My warm breath moving over you clit. I slowly, reverently brush my lower lip over you from the bottom of your damp slit all the way to the top. I can ...aste you on my lip now. I take deep slow breaths as I suck you off of my lip. The taste of you lingering in my mouth. I run the tip of my tongue from the peak of your protruding hood to the top of your slit. Slowly sucking it into my mouth. I’m rubbing the tip of my tongue over it as my suction pulls it. Pulsing it into my mouth. Then I’m. Others could just deal with that.“So, tell me, Samira, how do you actually feel about me?” I inquired, knowing that Samira could never lie to me due to the Fae, but especially after I had just taken her forty ways to Sunday.“I’m ... in love with you, Frank. I have been for at least a month,” Samira confessed, unable to lie to me and relieved that she could speak the truth at last.“Good! You’re now my third wife ... and Queen of Libya. The rest of the world can deal with it! Samira al-Said-Drake. Dad and I waited ten minutes before we too decided to turn in. As I had more than half expected, Brenda had managed to take a wrong turn at the top of the stairs, and had wound up in my bedroom. I proceeded to make love with her one more time, then we both fell asleep. I woke up suddenly, at five thirty, and my mother was standing at the foot of the bed, watching Brenda sleeping in my arms. Though she was smiling, I saw tears running down her face."Go back to sleep, sweetie, I just came to make. I like the way it feels when youre using me. Oh you like being my fucktoy. Fucktoy, I like that word. Fuck your fucktoys throat some more please, Daddy. I began mightily fucking her throat again, and this time when she went limp, I just continued. My balls unloaded into her mouth and she came alive and began to suck my cock, relieving me of the throat fuck duties. I finished blowing my load into her mouth and Danni never lost a drop. I sat back down and she followed and sat on the floor.