“You can fuck my face again if you want to.” She sucked in the head as his fingers insinuated themselves in her hair. “And this time, Papa,” s...e added, pulling off, “I don’t want to stop until I’ve tasted your cum.” “Anything you want, princess.” Becky placed a quick kiss right on the tip, now sticky with pre-cum, and moaned. She snaked out her tongue and swabbed the tip, savoring the musky taste of his essence. Now it was her dad’s turn to moan. “Ohhh, Rebecca… That feel’s amazing!”“Mmm… you. I then decided it was time to go back to the gym…I started to make some workout routines at a near place.One Tuesday morning, I found the gym was almost empty. So, after a hard session of running and cycling, I decided to do some work with weight.I saw that my favorite machine, located on a sunny corner, had been vacated by a black man, a giant muscled guy. I adjusted the machine and sat down; the seat was still warm and moist from its previous occupant.I caught my eye on the huge black guy. It hardly bounced and came nowhere near Nikki's glass. Nikki smirked and took her own shot. She got a good bounce, but actually overshot the glass and it hit her father in the chest. Ben went again and got some air, but not enough distance. They went a few rounds with no one hitting. Nikki just figured she was out of practice and it would come back to her. She did hit first and Ben did a shot of tequila without complaint. The best part of quarters was that the more you drank, the harder it was. Does it hurt to get one? Not really. Its a good pain, he told her. I wanted to get one, but Reed thought that they looked trashy on a women, she stated, Well youre not with him now. Thinking on this she smiled and said, Your right. Im not. I can get one if I like. She thought about this further and liked the idea even more. What to get though? Michael knew what she was thinking and already decided to take her for her first if she wanted to get one. A butterfly or rose on the middle of her.