And he had a nice mushroom head with one of those real wide open pee-holes as I could taste his precum.Once Justin was hard I deep throated him all th... way down to his balls. As my lips pressed into his pubic hair he let out an, "Ooohhhh yes you fucking cocksucker that feels sooo good." Backing off back to the head, went back down taking him so deep that I felt the head of his cock pushing into my throat. He must have been enjoying it because he was moaning, "Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, as I slowly. Please fuck me, Daddy. Fuck my ass. Fuck me until you fill me with cum. I need it, Daddy. I need you to fuck my asshole and make me cum, too. So, what was I to do? I began slowly drawing my cock out of her tight little asshole, watching as it tried so hard to keep me inside. The pink inner folds of her rectum being pulled out and stretched around my cock as I withdrew was such a sight, one that I always relish seeing. As my cockhead began to exit, I stopped and once again began to push back. She peppered herself with her designer fragrance paying attention to the valley between her breasts and her inner thighs with light touches of the sweet perfume. She grabbed her keys and purse and wondered if she needed a coat for the evening. She looked outside and the autumn sun had already set and a coat would indeed be needed to stave off the coolness but she felt she did not have one that was appropriate so she decided to go without and made her way to the door. When she opened the door. They answered the questions about why he was there, how he got there, who arranged it etc.? I saw the answers in a flutter of several less distinct images. In a final major and clear image, I saw our leading man and his long lost love. They looked like eight year olds holding hands and skipping along the sidewalk, frozen in mid skip. She was in a wide skirt with many ruffled layers under it. They didn’t know yet where they were headed, but I saw what the show had arranged. About a block from.