I hear him moan.Stop,said the robber. The robber tells me to get face to dick wit my daddy Long black hard dick. I do. The robber asked Do u like wat ... see? Goodness I DID and believe me I love a big dick… had a few. I yell to him yes he tell me to taste it. I dont move. Gun. I stick my out tongue ,he tells me to lick my daddys whole dick. I start frm his balls, lick them, let my tongue glide up my dads dick. We both moan. I flick my tounge around the head thn sucked his thick head in my. She felt good, though, even if Doc was hardly speaking.She slumped heavily into the soft cushioned Fleetwood. Doc usually drove a sporty little foreign job, but he knew the Arab liked luxury. He fitted the key to the ignition the moment he pulled the door closed."Boy, you sure are cool," Beth said.His hand came away from the key. "That's the way you said you wanted it, baby." I didn't mean you had to ignore me completely." She felt herself blushing and fumbled in her purse for her cigarettes.. Walking back into the den I look around to see where you had gone to. As I am looking for you I notice that you have cleared off the desk, and that on top of the desk you had place some rope and wrist and ankle cuffs. Feeling the excitement stir within me I spot you squatting down searching through your toy chest that you keep in corner of the den between the armchairs and the couch. I can tell that you have pulled several toys out of the toy chest but have kept them where I would not be able. Someone very dear to my heart was a big influence in putting it all together with me, He’s a wonderful man who’s heart, body and mind, could melt your very soul. I soon found that the story soon became more than a vision, or a part of my own imagination. Unlike my other stories, This is written from more of an equal perspective, Instead of just my own. As I sit and write this…I find my mind begins to wander, and a smile plays on my lips at the not too distant memory… A short time ago, I.