After speaking to him several time's on line and getting to know him some. On Saturday evening we decided to invite him to our home to meet him in per...on.When he arrived that night and i got my first chance to see him in person,i must say i was impressed. A good looking young man, with a fantastic body. As we sat in the living room talking my eye's kept on his crotch, even with his cloth's on i knew he was big as thier was a very large bulge thier i knew he was excited as well.I was making. ”As for me, I would whisper in her ear, “Open up for me, Lucy, baby, daddy needs his Lucy loving to make him feel good tonight.” We were a fine pair of pretenders, but in our way it worked like a charm because I always got that tingle that made me feel “Lucy satisfied” all over down there and Margaret always got to experience a fantastic orgasm screaming in a Lucy-like voice the entire time.I was right on the verge of creaming Margaret real good in the white leather love seat when the bell rang. Your hand moves towards my softening cock, you want to touch it, feel its stiffness just once more before it fades into flaccidness. Then you speak…“Do you remember the first time Daddy?” you say, almost in passing, but knowing you know the answer, I’m aware it is more than just idle chat. It stirs memories, special feelings and intense arousal thinking back 12 years earlier - the day after your 18th birthday; the day your Mother walked out of our lives and never looked back; Our day; the day. Bull had an extremely rigid fat cock, which he ground it into me ferociously. As he pinned me down while resting on his elbows and knees, his clenching butt hammered his cock into my crotch. My poor balls were mangled and mashed as I yelped submissively.“I hope you like rough love,” he stated, with authority.I whimpered a pathetic “Yes.”I endured ten minutes of submitting to his frantic grinding and oral onslaught before he commanded, “Time to turn over, boy, I want to pound your pussy.”After.