. . your big . . . fat . . . juicy . . . cock.’ Jasmine punctuated each word by plunging my cock to the back of her throat gagging herself slightly ...n the process. ‘Just . . . made . . . me . . . hungry.’ She moaned as her brunette curls bounced in time with her head over my cock. Jasmine was completely determined to get my cum. There wasn’t anything else on her mind when my cock was lodged in the back of her throat. I know because I’m the reason that she was thinking those thoughts. Not that. A streak of wetness. He guides it against my wet opening. The cock is near. We are about to consummate our marriage as friends and relatives watch. He will take me upon the altar. My bottom presented to him and to them. I won't see my husband the first time he takes me. They will see me taken. It is wicked; it excites me.His cock slides into my soft channel. I moan. One long, slow stroke and he is imbedded. I feel him take me. It is wonderful. My husband in my pussy. He is in control. The. Still not much to look at, but if a girl is looking for a Daddy chat, she can see right away that's me. It was one such time that I was online, with three different chat windows from three different sites cranking, that I saw her. She was sitting in such a way that I could see only the lower part of her face, and down through her midsection. She waved, and I closed the other windows and enlarged hers. She was blonde, with her hair down the front of her past her breasts (my favorite length!).. Bob was at the address Ginny had given him right on the time he said he would be. He thought he looked rather dapper in a dark sport coat and tie.Her address turned out to be an upscale apartment building. He pushed the door button and the door was quickly opened by an attractive older version of Ginny."You must be Bob" she said. "I am Helen, Ginny's mother. She will be out here in a minute. Take a seat and make yourself comfortable."Ginny's mother was all decked out so it looked like she was.