I ran my hand down his body and he did thesame he whispered in my ear " please fuck me hard its been soooo long" " mypleasure sexy" i groweled in his ...ar. i grabbed the lube and rubbed a bigglob on my dick. i got him on his back put his legs over my shoulders anddove right on his ass with my tounge he tasted soooo sweet. drove my toungein as far as i could he wriggled under me moaning in pleasure. when he wasnice and slicked up i put some lube on my fingers. i was just about tofinger hime to. ”He picked me up and sat me back down on the couch, sitting up this time. I wanted to beg again for him to stop but at this point I knew it was pointless. He was drunker than me, even before fear and... other sensations... had begun to sober me. He wasn’t the Daddy I knew and loved, and he wouldn’t listen to me. I sat defeated as his hands pulled my skirt and thong down my legs, leaving me shaved and wet pussy naked before him, my tears silent. He pushed my knees apart, staring appreciatively. "Mmmmm," she sighed. Her face slowly turned to mine. Lizzie appeared flushed and her face gleamed with a film of perspiration. She smiled as a hand came up to clutch my hand, once again, against her soft breast. "That was wonderful, Larry. I bet you are really excited now." "Yeah, I guess," I admitted lamely. My cock felt like a steel rod, ready to tear through my pants. "Do you want me to help you?" "Yeah, sweetie, do something for me now." Lizzie carefully rolled off the couch coming to. Money is tight.”“You ain’t gotta tell me that,” she laughed heartily.“I know you know.”“Well, I know you know that I know.”“I’m trying to be serious, woman,” he smiled.“Go ahead then,” the woman took a bite of green beans.“We need to rent out that room upstairs,” he proffered.“Rent it out? Like have someone live here?”“Not live. But stay. They got these website for folks just looking for room in a house instead of getting a hotel.”“I don’t know. It just seems weird to me. I don’t want strangers.