She sucked with that naughty hunger of a slut. She wanted my cum. She ached for it. I savored my daughter’s passion as her lips worked up and down m... dick. Pleasure flowed through me, making driving interesting.I turned onto an arterial. Already, morning traffic was thick before us, moving sluggishly as everyone headed to work and school. The weekend over. Monday had arrived. I groaned, enduring it better and better as Dusk bobbed her head.Her tongue danced around my cock. The pleasure flowed. That became obvious to the rest of my household too. I just didn't try to hide my disdain for the woman that I had married. How the fuck could she have allowed that to happen – and especially how could she have perverted our wedding anniversary in such a fashion? The excuse that 'Mister Gabe told her to' have worn too thin. It became a very tense situation that evolved into 'my team' and 'Jen's team'.'C', of course, understood my mood completely, and her attitude towards Jen changed overnight.. . Otherwise known as Rachel's new best friend. Shall I demonstrate?"Danielle slowly massaged the Hitachi from her neck, to her large, DD breasts, all the way down to her thighs. As she slowly opened her legs, I could feel myself becoming wet as I realized she wasn't wearing any panties. And as I looked closer, I saw something shocking.. She had a clitoral hood piercing! I could definitely see why Danielle was so famous around school now...Danielle massaged her outer labia with the Hitachi and. I shaved my body so that it was completely hairless and then applied oil which made me look a little bit healthier. I then locked up my cock with little chastity cage. I had experimented with this for a few months, and had taken to wearing it every day for the past six months. Ironically, the only day I hadn't worn it was when I went to the pub with Roger. I have experimented with dressing up as a true sissy and decided to go for it. I put on my little pair of panties and suspenders and a.