Maine 5 star bahar nikale and wo melt se ho gayi thi to use apne lode pe laga diya or sapna se bola ki madam chocolate to kha li jiye. Ispe wo hasne l...ge or puri chocolate chusne or chaatne lagi. Mera nikalne wala tha to maine usse rukne ko bola but ek baar maine usse kaha tha ki mujeh tab maza aata hai jab ladki ke muh main main saara ras nikal dun or uske face pe lag jaaye. Isleye jab maine usse bbola ki nikalne walaa hai to mujhe boli ki tumhare fantasy aaj puri ho jaayege. Ispe main samjha. I feel a twinge of excitement and a tingling in my clitty again as Ianticipate what comes next. Kneeling down in front of Daddy, I am acutelyaware that my clitty is locked inside a chasity cage, that, combined withthe thought of how only sissy boys would want to suck a cock increases howsubmissive I feel."Go on baby girl and unwrap your present," Daddy says.I look up to him and say "Thank you Daddy." I unzip Daddy's pants andrelease Daddy's cock from his pants. The pink nails stand out as I. Bye you two!" Amanda called."Bye Mom," Charles yelled, as she pulled away in her car, waving. "Now let's go have fun, huh Jeff?" Sure thing kiddo," I replied distractedly. I was still imagining Amanda in that hot outfit. I played video games, ate pizza, played cards, and did whatever he wanted me to do until about 10:30 when I sent him to bed. After putting up with his pouting for a few minutes, I finally convinced him to go to bed, and that maybe I would take him out on bikes one day soon, but. Wasn't she? Or crouching? Could she have been kneeling? Byremembering her attitude, or pose, I thought I might also recall theposition of her hands, but it was all a blur. Most distinctly, Iremembered her magnificent breasts. I'm a tit man, okay? The rest--faceand cunt and ass and legs--are sweet, too, but there's nothing finerabout a woman than her boobs. I guess I was studying the model's titsmore than any other of her charms. I certainly hadn't been focusing onher hands and feet. .