It can’t be a skill game, it has to be a chance game where anyone can win or lose.’ ‘When is this game supposed to take place,’ I asked. ‘Th...ee weeks from today,’ Linda answered. ‘Can you help me?’ I hesitated for a moment and answered, ‘Sure I can try. What if I think about it for a while and then take the bus back here next week and tell you my ideas?’ Linda smiled and said, ‘Fantastic. You really are nice to think I’m not the biggest nut in the world to talk you into something like this. " He almost said it laughing. My legs were spread apart. He had me reach back an open my gape. Then he pushed himself into me. I expunged a huge "unngggh!" Pete bore deeply in me. My ass was throbbing and it masked how painfully deep Pete stroked into me. He plunged long and slow. I tripped the desk as hard as I could to brace myself. He continued to move faster. Instinctively, my body enjoyed it. The more I moaned then more receptive my body acted. I pushed my ass back into Pete. His hands. Daddy hugged me back and his hand began playing with my pussy lips. I looked down and could see the head of his penis poking out one leg of his boxers. My daddy had a hardon!"Really? Well, tonight I’m gonna teach you how to be my whore. Okay? " Daddy pulled off his boxers and threw them on the floor. Following his instructions, I reached down and grasped his penis. It felt heavy and massive as I lovingly stroked it. I kept thinking, Oh! My! GOD! I'm touching my daddy's hard cock! This is even. Blanche drew the sharp nail of her index finger up the underside of my stiff cock, from balls to bell-end, causing acute but exquisite pain, scooping a little sticky pre-cum from my dribbling tip as a finale. My balls tightened and ached; I was so close to coming with this one touch. She placed the cage on the arm of the chair, and then looked up at me, licking her red lips."Down on your knees again and face the floor." I dropped to my knees without hesitation, and watched as her feet tensed.