I pulled him down onto me, and felt that hard black cock clearly now. It felt huge, and I shivered at the thought of what he might do to me. We made o...rselves comfortable as he fucked my mouth with his exquisite tongue and familiar lips. I had certainly hit the jackpot with this daddy, who was as good at kissing as I was. There was a slight movement in the hips as he rocked the ridge of his cock in the groove of my thighs. The horny daddy broke off the kiss and slid down my body, helped along. On a drunken dare they went to a wedding chapel to marry one of them and practice the kind of wedding night she sluttily wanted. What they didn’t realize was that it got filed for real. I found the license in the state records.”Clifford, utterly shocked, asked, “How did you track this down?”“I used the best spy technique in the world, I got naked with each of those guys and extracted information until I found what I needed.”“But ... but, you said you were going to stay a virgin!”She grinned, “I. The heat of the evening was exceeded only by the heat of our own passions. As I made my way through the darkness, my moves took on a new urgency. Ours was not a skilled merger, more of a groping. We were groping like a blind man walking through a maze at midnight. We were riding a streetcar named Desire, our drivers were youth and curiosity. She was writhing with excitement, every move of mine, every touch elicited a response that was at once new and exciting. When we finally merged as one,. She was a dream. My dream fuck. And I couldn’t handle her.Then my traitor brain brought forth an image as vivid and arousing as it was gut-wrenching. The image of my girlfriend, my tall, blonde-haired, blue-eyed curvy girlfriend, being fucked by another man. By the cool and confident guy upstairs. I imagined him pounding into her at a pace I could never equal, drawing forth moans I hardly ever heard, stabbing deep into her shaved little pie with his powerful cock, his hard body rippling with.