Once I made my post, I waited. I waited until I could find the right daddy, one I thought I could trust, who would suck my cock like it never has been...sucked. I wanted someone to worship my young cock, to attack it as if it was the very last one on earth.Finally, after 30 excruciating long minutes I found my man. A man in his early 40's, about 5'7", white and a little balding happening responded. He said could take my cock balls deep and I definitely wanted to feel that.I wrote back to him with. I started sucking on his cock then out of nowhere; I felt a stream of piss hitting the back of my throat! It was flowing into my stomach, and I didn’t even have to shallow! Richard pulled to cock out of my throat, and kept pissing all over my face, my hair and finally aimed and finished pissing directly into my eyes. Hell that burned and burned.I felt so stupid, getting used this way, especially with Susan watching the entire thing. Then I heard Richard tell Susan to come next door which she. Connor placed both hands behind the blonde’s head, his thick fingers locking in her hair, and he grunted as she sucked hard and willingly at him. He held her head and pushed himself to the back of her throat. Nancy’s pink lips pouted around his thick veined shaft and she looked up at him with her blue eyes wide. She could feel his hands gripping her firmly behind her head deep in her golden curls, and she knew what he would do next. She had little choice in the matter; she was a plaything, a. I noddedenthusiastically. She only got through two bra and panty combinationsbefore she was breathing hard and she finally said, "Fuck it. I can'thold out any more." The next time she came out it was in her jeans andthe same bra that was now barely able to restrain her tits."I had them in my bag," she said. "I knew I'd give in eventually."Instead of being sad, she seemed joyful. Her body was a vision, andher face had changed somewhat from the jeans-wearing Amanda from lastnight. It was more.