I sensed him close now. Consequently I no longer limited my caresses to fundamental back and forth motions, this was mine to play with and enjoy, in m... hand it grew. I lightly ran a filed nail over the thick ivy vein going under his arched cock and followed it down on my journey to find his balls. Like his shaft they filled my hand and obediently moved with the manipulation of my fingers. I looked at him his eyes already glazed. It was time to milk my blond stallion. Climbing up the stone pole. Then I realised. Of course this would be another thing that emphasized out age difference. I needed to be careful. ‘No, it was sweet really. Caring. Mike,’ I was going to broach the subject now, ‘I’ve been thinking.’ ‘Oh dear,’ he said smiling, ‘that doesn’t bode well!’ ‘No, listen. Please. When you spoke to her like that I sort of felt as if you were our father. No, please listen. It felt wonderful. I’ve never had one have I. Just a procession of ‘uncles’ who either ignored me or fancied me.. ..need you....", you say softly.Keith smiles up at you and he slowly positions himself for you - using his pillow to prop up his shoulders on the headboard, sitting up slightly. "C'mere, baby...", and you get back in bed, putting one leg over him and straddling his chest. His hands move to your ass cheeks as you move forward into his open mouth. After he closes over your cock you begin a deliberate and steady fucking motion - in and out, deeper, deeper still, the tip of your cock entering his. Fill me up Daddy. Fill me up Daddy.” The girl cried out.The river between Sloane’s legs was now a rushing tidal wave.Jack let out a loud yell followed by several grunts. The girl let out a lusty cry.“Oh Daddy! Daddy, I feel it! I feel it in me!” She moaned.“Fuck yeah. Fucking take it you little bitch.” Jack grunted, his voice shaking a little.“Oh Daddy, I love when you cum inside me.” The girl said in a small voice.Then, silence.Sloane could hear some minor shuffling and rustling of fabric. She.