More, if he's a good boy." She leaned over and kissed Bill."Oh, Brad, you can be the first to know. Billy and Barb are going to have a little sister i... about six months. For Bill and I, that's what life is all about. Loving each other and family. Look at your niece and nephew out in the yard. What could be better than that, little brother?" I guess I just haven't met anyone I feel that way about." Brad, you have to stop and smell the roses. You have sex on your mind and just jump into bed. You. Then I spotted him, and a tremor ran through my body. He was her age, also more gray than black in his short-cropped hair, and even though his facial expression was one of kindness and made me feel instantly close, he was incredibly tall and muscular, and probably a lot more than my small body could handle. His chest muscles pushed against the fabric of the blue business shirt, and the black, formal trousers he wore were bulging at the front. I couldn’t look anywhere else. The beast hidden. Our moans was now filling the little motel room and for sure with these thin walls, our neighbours knew we were having a good time together. So much for discrete. Daddy’s cock was hitting my prostate just right and I was about to blow at any time. But suddenly without warning daddy’s strong hands gripped my waist and he picked me up and laid me on my back, still with his cock deep inside me. We are now in missionary and daddy is pounding me harder and faster, I was in heaven. My little cock is. He played the roll of injured husband and she the role of the unfaithful wife: he would shout at her, call her names and she would respond to the whip of his tongue, each painful word a delightful slap at her buttocks. Even now, she could feel herself beginning to moisten between her nakedly splayed legs in obscene anticipation. Her golden brown nipples were already tautly erect, awaiting his touch and the kiss that she knew would come soon.They had been married fifteen years and for nine of.