For some reason, one stood out to me; it read: "38-yo married, well-hung M looking for discreet FWB situation at least once a week, top mostly (but ve...satile). Must be clean/discreet. Keeping this between us is WELL worth your time, trust me."My cock perked up and I had to e-mail this guy to see what his story is. After a few hours, he wrote back and said that he's wealthy and fit and works in the financial sector. He's happily married, he claimed, but that he has the urge to suck a cock, and. Katherine also had a large pronounced clitoris with an almost non-existent clitoral hood. When aroused, her clitoris became a very visible prominent promontory, “her little man in the boat”. Katherine confided to me she had always had chafing issues in this area being so athletic to the extent she had to talk to her obstetrician/gynaecologist about it to figure out how she could manage this. I had better describe myself at this time. I was 38 years old, stood at 6 foot, 2 inches, and weighed. Grabbing the perfume, I put some on, gathered myself aftertaking one last look, and walked into the kitchen. My dad was sittingthere. He and I stared at each other, the strain in the air palpable."I do not like this, you know that don't you?" You thought it was fun, you even told mom to turn me into a realdoll. She did, and now you don't like the way I look?" No, it's not that, of course I like the way you look. That wasunexpected on my part, but it's not that. It's the fact that you likedoing. I had followed through with my fantasy.My crotch had already gotten moist just from sucking this strange cock. I couldn’t believe I was actually there doing it. I sucked and slurped while I could feel the guy moving around against the thin wall. I knew I was building him up but when he knocked on the wall, it caused me to stop sucking and shift my eyes upward. Suddenly, his first blast of cum hit me so far in the back of my throat, it actually went into my windpipe and caused me to cough like I.