It felt strange after all the years of masturbating myself to be doing it to another man, but I was loving it. And there I stood, a filthy little scho...lgirl with his tongue in my mouth and his cock in my hand. I had never felt so horny but he was only getting started. He stopped kissing me, moved his hand to my shoulder and began to push me down to my knees, his cock hanging an inch in front of my face. I lent in and my tongue hit his helmet. I tasted the salty precum as he slid it into my. "Well, on yourknees with my dick in your mouth, that is." I dropped to my knees on the wooden floor and looked at him again.His cock was rock hard and poking out of the fly of his boxers. He wasslowly stroking it as I watched. My eyes seemed glued to it. "I know you like what you see, cocksucker. Why don't you get overhere and put those sweet lips to good use? I wanna see you crawl on thefloor to suck me off." I did as he asked, crawling on my knees to the couch until my head. “I kind of expected you to say that you were our father,” Will said.“Am I? Do you think I’m your father?” Dexter asked.“Yes,” Will said.Dexter rubbed his eyes with the palms of his hands.He said, “You’re wrong. I’m your sperm donor. I haven’t been your father for at least ten years. Fathers do things with their kids. They spend time with them. They support them when they do things. They listen to their problems and try to help. They guide their children into life. That’s what fathers do. I. There she sat with this man's thick, rigid cock firmly embedded in her, about to eject its life giving, life changing potent spunk into her fertile womb but she was still wriggling, almost imperceptibly, but moving nonetheless."Well, John, seems like not even the prospect of conceiving a bastard c***d can stop your slut of a wife from getting her thrills."Mills watched her and then me. He seemed to be enjoying my discomfort immensely.Sue's movements became more definite. If her mind was.