Daddy’s hands gripped my butt cheeks tightly, keeping me in time with his pounding fuck motion. I managed to worm one of my hands under my writhing ...ody to my crotch, and I began to rub the middle finger around my clit, which had bloated to an astonishing size. Our cries reached a crescendo as I felt Daddy’s cock balloon to an impossible depth and girth then explode, filling my rectum with his hot, steaming seed. I thought for a second that Daddy was going to break me in half with his burning. She looked lovely, head bent back, throat exposed and in position. I stroked her throatlovingly, running my fingers along the length of it. I think some in the crowd had an ideawhat was going to happen, but I knew they had no inkling of how it was going to beexecuted. The scene materialized as I took off my pants and shorts. With her head bentback and throat aligned, it was a natural. Before I started, I needed two more items from the valise. Gasps emitted from some ofthe audience when they saw. It was not time. Debbie did not want that to happen before she was fully prepared for her ultimate pleasure. Debbie had to be careful or the investment in her reward would be wasted."Good! I'm going to fuck you in a few minutes. But before I do we have to make sure you are wet enough to take this. I have waiting for you. I'm going to have to lick you first. I know how wet you get when I do that. But you will have to listen to me carefully. Do exactly what I tell you to do and this will feel. No it wasn’t, in fact being held in place not expecting or ever mentioning such a thing. Not having to ever make the decision to taste fresh hot cum or not gave me the freedom to just experience it without doubts of choices made . Not wanting to swallow at first and the constant slip & slide action of our tongues allows my senses to be saturated in a warm tingly feeling matching the intensity of any d**g I had experienced. Now not wanting to swallow for a completely different reason. To swallow.