"I'm only sixteen." A tear fell down her pink cheeks, it was as if she murdered some one. I thought I would be mad myself, but instead it turned me on...to know how young she was. "Shhh..it's okay, baby girl.", I tried to sooth her. "But, John...I lied about being kicked out, too. I ran away.", I figured that much, but I still didn't care. "John, you know how I asked you to be my daddy?", She asked. I nodded. "You are my daddy, John.", at this point her eyes were filled with tears. I looked at. ’ ‘And your mouth massages it so well.’ ‘I haven’t massaged a male member in ages.’ ‘I happily volunteer my own for further service then.’ ‘Nor opened my kimono and squeezed one between my breasts for that matter to break the monotony – into the valley of breast rode the lonely soldier?’ ‘Your breasts are quite magnificent.’ ‘Back and forth between the freshly skin creamed mounds – a slippery fate?’ ‘Slippery yes, but extremely pleasant.’ ‘Well one has to make sure all is right after each. You know I love the feeling of silk on my balls and dick. I love to feel the satin across my manhood while I get hard thinking of you.”“That surely isn’t allowed, though! You know you must ask to wear my pretty things. Unfortunately, you will get spanked and taught a good lesson.”“Absolutely!”Susan began paddling his ass. The more strength she put into his whopping, the harder he became. His buttocks were red and swollen but he needed to have his fuck which required her to wear a strap-on. He. His hand seemed to be shivering in my jeans. I was still pressing his cock against his pants.With our hands still exploring each other, we shuffled almost stupidly trying to stay as far from anyone’s view as possible. He was still just softly feeling my pussy but he was lightly rubbing over my clit at times, he wasn’t going in or rubbing it like I wanted to. But it just made me even hornier with anticipation. I had enough of the teasing. I slowly moved my hand from the base of his dick to the.