I continue to look both innocent and surprised holding up the charade.“Geez daddy, are you okay?” I ask slowly rocking to a stop.Daddy looks at me...a little dazed and slightly satisfied, “Yeah, daddy is fine… listen sweetheart, I’ll make you a deal. I’ll pay for half of the damages but YOU HAVE TO LEARN RESPONSIBILITY so you will pay for the other half… now let daddy up, he has to… go use the restroom.”“Okay daddy!” I say bouncing off of his lap and skipping into the living room to watch some. Right now, it isn't about quality, but about effort."He nodded and resumed eating me out again."Yes," London let out, standing next to me. "We both have wonderful sons, especially when they want to let their tongues on the most sensitive parts of our bodies," she mentioned as Joe got right in front of her too.I couldn't resist the urge to peek at Joe. "Holy shit, you've trained him well, London. I take it he has eaten you out more than a few times before?" Is it that obvious?" she pondered. ...i couldnt help it i was just gagging for his cock inside me.He knelt down with his face a few inches away from my open lipped pussy and undid the piercing in my clit,this way he coul suck the whole of my hard erect clit into his mouth,he sucked hard slapping my pussy each time he stopped it was making e writhe with wanting pleasure.i tried to wriggle free but the strap around my wrist were too tight ,he stopped and turned me around and settled me gently against the tree ,opening my legs. I mean, if you’re going to be depressed, why don’t you just stay home. ~ The next day, Claire, her roommate woke her up by dragging herself into their dorm around noon with a vicious hangover. Laurel pressed her eyes shut as tightly as she could and tried to go back to sleep. It didn’t work, so she got up and went into the bathroom where Claire was showering. ‘What happened to you last night?’ Laurel yawned. ‘I didn’t see you dancing after ten-thirty.’ ‘That’s because I wasn’t dancing. I.