I stuck my tongue out as far as I could so I could feel his balls press against it with every thrust. Between the pleasure of J's dick opening my ass,...and his friend's cock making its way deep down my throat I began to salivate. Every slap on the chin of his balls got wetter and wetter until there was drool dripping down my neck. Suddenly his friend stopped thrusting and instead pushed himself in to my mouth all the way and held it. Something was about to happen and I was elated. His cock began. I can only assume that Linda is a bad influence upon you.?It was then that Linda surprised everyone, even herself, by speaking up. She already knew that she was doomed to another caning. Even so, she had been touched by Tiffany?s kindness towards her, and determined to protect the girl if she could possibly do so. ?Please, Miss Taylor, it?s all my fault,? she said quietly. ?I brought the cigarettes and beer, and I was the only one who drank and smoked them. Tiffany didn?t know and when she. He no longer had any desire to fuck me, though I had blatantly offered him my mouth, and by implication my pussy. I was not anymore his daughter, the cunt like all the others. I felt his hard grip leave my arm. Instead I saw his hand reach out toward me, inviting me to place my hand in his. No doubt he needed to empty his balls, and no doubt whacking off was not his preferred remedy. But somehow I knew that my Daddy had no desire for me to give him a blow job. Nor did he wish to fuck me.Daddy. His teeth were white against his black skin as he settled between my thighs.His big, powerful hands roamed across my body, squeezing, kneading, fondling. He pawed at my full breasts, mashing and twisting the pliable meat. His lips came down on mine and crushed against me, locked into place as he sucked the breath right out of me.His tongue pushed into my mouth as he ground his lips into me and squeezed my fat melons. I groaned, the sound weak as my own tongue rasped against his.He reached down.