Decisions, decisions.I could feel the muscles in my lower back starting to cramp as I stepped outside into the car park. Decision made. I hopped into ...he car and pulled away.I pulled up outside the address a short while later and stepped out onto the street. The building was plain and ordinary with blacked out windows. A discreet sign hung above the door, stating simply 'Ther****t', and a small plaque on the door read 'Ring Bell to Enter'. I remember thinking I must be insane, turning up. “My, my, you look so sexy tonight, baby. Is this all for me,” you ask. “Yes, Daddy, I do my best to be your good girl, your princess just like you want,” I reply. A giggle reaches my lips as I get on my hands and knees and crawl across the king-sized bed to where you are perched on the end. “What are you going to do to me tonight, Daddy?” You keep gazing at me as my mouth comes level with your cock that’s obviously straining to get out of your tight briefs. “I think I know just the right. She kept quiet and said nothing I’m normal but I couldn’t digest the way she is with me and I again started asking and begged her to Say what happened to he. And after some time of my begging she confessed that she is committed to a guy Who is our college but other department and she said sorry for not informing you I was shocked and I was about to cry because she was my first crush and she is the only girl that I dreamt about fuck her after marrying.. While speaking a phone call came and she. Her lips travelled down to but not over the rim. Wynn was harder now. Feebie looked up to see Wynn’s expression. His eyes were closed, his face calm and his breathing steady. Good, a relaxed Wynn would be easier to work with. She rose up on the bed to get a better angle. Her lips opened wider and she slid them down the shaft full distance in one slow stroke. That got a low moan out of Wynn. Encouraged, Feebie rolled her tongue from side to side around his shaft as she slid up and down. Wynn.