Len was so much largerthan me. Tarla gave a slight tug on my hair and I closed my lips. Itwas somehow satisfying to have him in me like that. I suc...ed. The firsteffort was experimental but the second was enthusiastic. OMG, I wasgiving that stud a BJ. I bobbed my head, taking in as much of him as Icould manage. I felt like a total Bad Girl. While I pleasured Len Ipurred deep in my throat. As I continued enjoying his tool -- yes, Iwas enjoying it -- he lowered his head and Tarla rose up. I was surprised to feel that my dad had a full blown hard on as I was against him for a second. I could feel my face flush as I moved away to put the cleaning rags back under the kitchen sink and he took the ladder down and took it to the garage. I guess it may have been the beer in me but after we sat back down I brought up the subject of my mothers refusing him sex for so many years. I could tell dad was uncomfortable with the subject and he shrugged it off saying that was just the way she. I was wandering along the High Street and went into the phone shop. I'm a sucker for gadgets. They were promoting some software to download all your phone numbers from your sim to your computer, so you won't lose them. It gave me an idea for a start point. I would download everything from our phones to the computer and then I could search her numbers.That evening I loaded the software."Sharon! Give me your phone." What for?" I have this new software that save all your numbers so if the phone. Il repris son rythme en me regardant dans le miroir qu'il y avait en face dans la cabine. "Cambre toi plus que je te lime bien, tu aimes comment je te travaille le cul?" "Oh p*tain oui, vais y! Défonce moi bien" "la vache je vais bien te demonter ton petit cul poilu de mec!" Et sentant que je serrais mon sphincter, il ralentit."Allonge toi! Je vais bien te prendre mon loulou!" Vas y, fais comme tu veux, je suis à toi !" Arrête tu me chauffes, et je te réserve une surprise"Il s'arreta net, sorti.