And if they do, and knew that you are my Daddy, oh the stories they could tell.You go and order us burgers and fries, and another drink each. You tell...me we are celebrating our new beginning starting today.“But Daddy,” I tell you lowly, “It’s our anniversary too. Two months since we met here.”“So, it is baby, so it is.”Our food arrives and you fix my hamburger how I like it. It continually amazes me that ever likes or dislikes I mention in passing you remember and make sure that is how it. Something butted up against her asshole that shook her from her fearful thoughts. Again. And again. It felt like a baseball, or even bigger, trying to squeeze itself between her asscheeks. It pressed against her rim and Sage let out an almost pained whine. It was a noise that she echoed that turned into a blistering scream as her body relented to Sage’s knot invading her. She tried to crawl away from the explosion of pain within her and the immense pressure that followed made her nearly. .." Louise sat there, wide-eyed."It gets better," Lon grinned.It did, too. You could tell that when Lon stopped abusing Fred, he started doing a serious blowjob on the young athlete, rather than just taking it. And they had prime footage of Fred with his mouth open while Lon blew his load in it -- and the swallow that followed it. Even more interesting was the comfort sucking that Fred took to doing afterward. The signs of cooperation began to show -- and when Sally's shot of her hand working. .oh...oh...don't stop...pound my ass, daddy," I was wincing and gasping while trying to take it deep in my bowels.We were both sweating profusely in the muggy, 96 degree heat and because we were both basically fully dressed except for our pants, our clothing was sticking to us like we had been rained upon. Jay, put one foot down on the floor and one foot up on the seat so he could maneuver himself higher above me to get that downward angle. I was about five pumps away from erupting in orgasm..