He groaned. She smiled. "Why am I punishing you, Daddy?" Because I was naughty." How were you naughty?" I was stroking my cock."She slapped it hard. "...ry again." I was stroking YOUR cock." That's right, Daddy, and don't forget it. This is my cock, and unless I'm out of the house, you are forbidden to touch it." I'm sorry, babygirl."She started stroking it again. "Would you like me to suck it, Daddy?" Oh yes, babygirl, please." Too bad, you forgot whose cock this is, so you only get my hand. Cliff just called and I’m headed to meet him at the truck stop.”“Oh, I wanna come. And I mean just that!” she said laughing, and that’s exactly what she meant.Eddie had spotted the blonde in the little red Toyota with Jersey tags pull out the apartment complex in front of him on Broad. It was still hot and he was always anxious to check out legs from his jacked up pickup. He decided he’d try to move in for a peek. The light was turning red as Eddie’s big Ford approached the intersection and she. "Would you like to go out for a coffee or dessert?" I asked.He nodded and sniffled. "Okay. That would be nice."I stood up and helped him to his feet. I saw that his eyes were glued to the lower half of my body. I looked down and my cock was bulging my jeans out towards my left hip. I cleared my throat nervously and adjusted it to make it more comfortable. His eyes shot up to mine and he blushed. I glanced down at his pants and saw that he was in a similar state and that made me very happy.We. It was almost comforting to see them after everything that hadhappened, and the size of the mirror restricted just how much I could see.I could almost believe I was looking at my normal reflection. I'd alwaysfelt my crystal-blue eyes were reasonably attractive, perhaps the onlypart of me I would admit to being so. But even these were different:larger, more expressive, slightly more almond shaped. Even this draw myattention to the changed that had been wrought on me, and whenever the carbounced,.