Jacobs that she though that she remembered him telling her dad that he was buying a hot tub. She brought a bathing suit just in case. When he told her...that that was from his older, smaller house and didn’t have one here, she said, “That’s okay, Mr. Jacobs, because I’ve been wet ever since I saw you at the grocery store this afternoon.”He couldn’t believe what he just heard, and was shocked that he wouldn’t have to face the odds and try to seduce young Brianna. “Mr. Jacobs, I hope you didn’t. But next day I again asked the same. This continued for a week. One day she asked me why 2 kisses. I said if you are willing to give more, I am happy. Then she asked me where I want to kiss. I said one kiss on your shoulder and next one…I paused.Then she asked me where where?. I said I can’t say that because if I say openly our friendship will be break. Then she said tell me tell me. Then I said I want to kiss your cuckoo. She asked me what is cuckoo. I said its a code word for pussy. Then she. Apparently she had told her father everything except about me filming it all.Katie then asked, “Can I see the video of me?”Sure. Why not? So I poured us each a glass of wine and popped the DVD into my machine. We sat back and watched the bull in the china shop. Katie laughed her ass off as she watched how clumsy she was and how ridiculous she looked in her father’s jumpsuit.She became very quiet though when I zoomed in on her nudity as she undressed, as she fell onto her back, and as she wiped. Saliva welled up in my mouth and dripped down my cheeks as he fucked my face with his big black cock. At one point, he reached down to touch my dick, but I brushed him away, afraid that I might cum. Soon I became a sloppy mess. A whore for his big black cock. Spit dripped down my lips and cheeks as he fucked my face with his thick, hard, dick. I gagged and slurped as he used my face for his pleasure. At one point, I couldn’t breathe and pushed myself away from him. I took him in, staring at his.