I grasped my hands together with my cigar between my fingers. He spread my ass and started licking my hole. He pulled the bottle of lube off the bedsi...e table and I could hear him greasing up his cock while he ate me out. I couldn’t believe how great his expert treatment of my ass felt!“Thanks for greasing up your hole for me, son,” he growled. “Supper’s finished- it’s time for desert!”As soon as his cock passed my rim, I knew there weren’t going to be a lot of preliminaries tonight. Just me. Reading what others wrote for all to see. Some were absolutely wild. There was one with a captivating name. The gist was, ‘I may be married, but I’m not dead yet.’ I read for a while and enjoyed reading the interaction and the flirting that was going on. Then a message popped up on my screen. It began so simply. I sent a short polite response to that message. The next day he sent another e-mail acknowledging mine, filled with small talk. I responded. He was so easy to talk to. Slowly the volume. .would he gave me more money?i was getting weird images of me sucking under the desk i setup for himi slept nice and woke up took a shower and walk to Mike placehe was in the shower again when i got ini wait in the living room i was there if troubles happens...i thoughthe got out in towel his cock dangling left and right under ita boy hiding behind him , white and young like me ''hey Alex just in time, ill call you if there is something''i was speechless, he was hard like a horse , not even. It was my choice to see to the affairs of our home, and I requested that my gift be just a rose. Father has too generous a nature, and I do not like to take advantage of it. I also chose to travel here in Marguerite’s stead. She is making a life for herself, and if she finds a good husband the match will be benefit us all.”“I see now that your father’s generosity has been passed down to you,” said The Beast. “But where he offers only with gemstones and frippery, you offer your own self, a.