K.Ken: Sure, I'll leave my head in your hands! Cindy: After we finished eating, I cleared the table. While I was taking the plates away, I notice... that the picture under the napkin holder, wasn't sticking out as far as it was last night. Maybe I bumped it, or maybe not.Cindy: I need to go to my car and get my stuff, I'll be back in a second.Ken: Do you need my help?Cindy: Actually, yes I do.We went out to her car and she started to hand me large case from the trunk.Ken: You sure have. So he decided not to push it.He turned to face her and saw a young beautiful angel in a night shirt standing before him. "Dammit she's gonna make me hard again and then what the hell am I gonna do" he thought."Here you can finish mine" he said.She was looking at him closely. He was thankful that she hadn't glanced down to the tent he knew was gradually being built in his pjs. But what the hell could she be staring at?She answered his question with a question of her own. "Daddy... what are you. , etc. I knew from her talk that she was into verbal stuff so I started calling her a whore and telling her that she "needed a cock up her ass", and other things like that like that!! It was fun and something I had never done before, calling a woman filthy names, etc. As I ate her ass out, I eased up a little where my cock was just touching her asshole. I rubbed the head up and down, around and all over it and my precum made it all slippery. I started to push it in her hole just a little to. ” She slipped in-between his sheets and pressed against him, his hands held her waist, touching someone else’s naked skin for the first time ever. He felt his own body responding as his mind told him all the bad things that could happen, but none of it came out of his mouth. The habit of not talking much had become ingrained.Marley pushed him down and fished him out of his bottoms and took him in her mouth. Vinci couldn’t describe the sensation, there were no words for what she was doing. What.