My muscles clenched at his arm while he thrusts slowed, eventually pulling out and running wet fingers through my hair. They closed, forcing my head b...ckwards, pushing the gag down to be replaced with a dildo. My mouth stretched farther than I thought possible and I knew he had shoved Mark's dildo in my mouth.Mark was very much a size-queen. I had bought that dildo as a present for him when he had gotten bored with his previously largest one. It was never supposed to go inside me yet it was. He held me, and once again, ran his tongue over my butt hole. I liked it again, and this time, I spread my legs even further to give him better access. He licked it. He then pushed his tongue deep into the crack. I started grunting in pleasure. Now he licked between my ass crack and balls. That gave me intense waves of a sexstacy. His tongue seemed to be as long as a paint brush and as flexible as it can get. With his tongue master strokes, he was creating a pulsative thrills in my whole body. "No Daddy, I mean I want you to show me," you say, putting an emphasis on "you". Then you blush and tell m you've fit a carrot inside you you before, and you've always wanted something bigger. I can't believe what I'm hearing."No baby, now go to your room."That's what I should've said. Instead, I move the coffee table and have you bend over on the couch, your ass high, and pull your panties off, getting on my knees behind you. I smell the sweet scent of your sex, and lean forward, licking from. The house had a slightly musty odor, not unpleasant, and it reminded him vaguely of the way his grandparents' house had smelled years ago. While he was looking over her bookshelves, Lara wandered into the parlor carrying a tray with a couple of plates and glasses, which she put down efficiently on an end table. They were cucumber sandwiches, with a hint of dill in the cream cheese, and very good. He washed his down with a cold iced tea. Lara slipped out of her heels as they ate, and.