She called me daddy. Dad, master sir and eventually Lord. Imagine her on her hands and knees, naked, and when I asked her to kiss my feet and lay her ...ead down there, she didn’t hesitate even for a second: I knew I owned her.She was a bit reluctant about staying the night. But upon my insistence she told her mother that she was going to spend the night with Betsy. And came to me instead. She pretended to be Mahi for me. Wore her clothes. And serviced her father the way no daughter should.We. Big. Latino. I even recognized him. “Hey,” he said. He sounded as nervous and icy as me. “Could you give me a second?” I said as I fish a cigarette out of my purse. “I…literally cannot do this without a cig. I mean, stress relief is one thing, but like…I have the worst oral fixation, and like…” I looked down at my boot heels for a second. The chill in the air cut right through my stockings. There was a bulge in the front of my skirt. “Okay, let’s do this.” He just stood there, his mouth and big. . I was completely weak straight away and felt like this was something I needed, as I got weaker I fell to my knees and they both got their cocks out which were hard and I started to suck on them one by one. id say one guy was about 6" and the other about 7.5" so really good sizes I thought.After a while of sucking them both I got into their bed and the guy with the bigger cock got behind me and lubed me up and started to slide his cock into me and he was saying God he is soo tight, and I was. Then I burst his bubble. Now before you get the wrong idea when I said fuck Jerome I meant this big black cock I’m holding in my little hands. You see Jerome this was my husband’s favorite and I used to jam it up his sissy ass every night. He named it Jerome because he had the hots for you. He used to say that he was sure you were easily that big if not bigger. ( now we all know that this was my dildo and that I had in fact named it but Jerome didn’t know that) Anyway I’m Sorry for all the.