I love deep-throating your cock, Master.”Daddy’s hand was firm on the back of my head. He wanted me to take more of his cock. I had heard of this....Girls at school whispered about deep-throating. I had to please Daddy and be a good girl. Besides, if my mom did this for him, then so could I.“Yes, yes, relax that throat and swallow my cock,” groaned Daddy.“Do it,” Sun hissed.I relaxed my throat as Daddy’s hand forced my mouth down his cock. I angled my head, letting his dick slid into my gullet.. ...i so wanted to be her first now at this moment but I heard C!!!! Oh my mom is calling....ok but this never happend remember I said yes I know she replied.....the next day I thought this is the day we went to the shed and started to make out....and touching each other hands all over finger in and she is wet flowing of love juice....( but in the passion of the moment we didnt notice her sister J at the door and as any young girl she went and told her mom we were kissing)i pulled down her pants. " That all seems sensible. We're here to sail, rather than motor," Dennis commented, looking at his daughter."I agree," she said. "And ... I won't mind a couple of good nights' sleep..."Once the sun was up, the land breeze died and the minimal northerly barely permitted them to make any progress at all until the tide turned at about eight forty, shortly after which they had the sea-breeze again, at which point Ted went into their cabin to wake Linnet. They managed to anchor on the Shelf. Only problem was, I had my boy James with me, and he came all the way from L.A. to visit. I didn’t care how good my exotic pussy on demand was, I couldn’t just ditch him on his first day here. It wouldn’t be right, so I came clean with her and told her that out of respect for my cuz, I would have to pass. Would you believe this bitch actually started to pout and act up a little about it? Like I’m with her or something? I didn’t know what to say to that. I suggested we make plans for the.