On second thought it was my fingers that were too short. I tightened my grip and drew my hand toward my mouth. The cock responded as I had planned. Th... shaft under my hand became even harder and the big head throbbed. I saw the first drops of pre-cum. I put my lips around the mouth of his cock and took a drink. The taste was very subtle; mostly I tasted the saltiness. The texture was liquid silk. His juice mixed with the taste of his saliva already in my mouth from an earlier kiss. Soon all. Just then, there was a light knock on the door. After Damian called out, “Come in,” his mom, Dara, poked her head in, dressed to walk the dogThough Damian and Erin were bare and mostly covered, amazingly enough, they felt no awkwardness or shyness. Damian’s arousal, if she looked, was apparent through the sheets, raising them. She smiled a loving smile with just a speck of a knowing wink. Dara’s look conveyed what Damian and Erin assumed — that the sounds of Angus and Dara’s fucking last night. “Um, I can't feel it,” she said awkwardly. Was the huge bulge she had seen just a mirage? Had she once again fallen victim to a big-talking, small-dicked man? “Feel down inside my left thigh,” the man instructed. “Holy shit! Is that your…?” Renee gasped in disbelief. “My long dick? Yeah, it is,” he pronounced with pride. Renee reached halfway down the man’s thigh, sliding her hand down the shaft of his cock until she found the end. Using a good amount of strength, she was finally able to. She followed as calmly and quietly as before, accepting the leash as if it belonged. Over the bridge and up the gentle slope she followed, onto the path to the parking lot. The park was abandoned, so no one could see her being led by the chain to a van parked alone. He opened the door and helped her climb in, and fastened the leash to the grab rail on the dash. The cold plastic on her warm behind felt new and strange, so odd and different, as the evening had been. He entered his side, and.