“You like my little starfish Daddy?” A moan escaped my lips as I felt his tongue slowly start to circle my hole.“Oooooh my fucking god! Your ton...ue feels so good on my hole!” The duvet masked my whimpers. “Push it in!”At my insistence he delved deep into my pucker, my groans filled the room as Simon tongue fucked me senseless.“I need that dick Daddy!” I loudly pleaded. “I need your big cock in my arse now! Please! Please! Pleeeeease!”Simon removed his tongue, replacing it with his thick fingers. " He then buried his face between my legs, tongue pressing deeply inside me. I cried out his name repeatedly, my body struggling against the restraints as I shook from pure pleasure. This man had turned me into a moaning, writhing mess. As I reached my peak for the third time, my body shuddered and arched against his as I screamed his name so loudly I'm certain the neighbors heard. His lips quickly found mine again and our tongues began an intense fight for dominance.His hand traveled swiftly. Her robe is still open, she is only two feet away from me, and I am eyelevel with her pussy. I was a heartbeat from coming in my pants. If I had touched myself that would have been it. Stella closed the drawer, dramatically pulled her robe tight, turned out the light, and left the bedroom. Wow! I thought it best to wait until my erection went down before going in the house. I knew my wife, Linda, was there and she might notice. Stella would notice too, but she would know how it got there. When. . I ended up squeezing my thighs together for maximum effect. The smell, the sticky floor, the condom machine littered with graffiti, all sent me over the edge. I had a small trembler of an orgasm just as the door to the bathroom banged open and three boys walked in, their voices echoing off the tiles. They stopped laughing when they saw my feet under the middle stall. I had my panties and running shorts around my ankles at that point, naturally, so I felt a bit self conscious. My shoes were.