..oh what is this baby girl''getting his hand on my hole feeling my little plugged pussy ''oh you little slut are ready for daddy cock arent you?''''y...s daddy always''getting my lil panty down looking at my pink plug ''what we have here''''ahhhh mmmmfffff''mouth push on his cock my lil plug removed slowly''oh that cute pussy''''its clean right ? iam married i dont want trouble''''yess daddy i am tested , i have the papper here ''pointing the console in front''you k**ding right? you have the. Our landlord was around fifty years old, a married man with kids. I think he was probably in good shape for his age. He was also quite tall and I bet he could be considered somewhat handsome too, to some woman's eyes. But still it felt strange that my eighteen-year old girlfriend didn't think it a big deal to give him a "handjob or something".That was exactly her attitude. She didn't seem to be very interested in him, but at the same time she didn't think it was any big deal to give him a small. The warmth flowing from her clenched fist could feed heat to the whole block.With a furtive glance to the on-shelf clock with the face of Miss Piggy, her favorite starlet from the Muppet’s show, she checked out how long she had been pumping. She was aghast at the ridiculous length of time it had been, and that figure bumped inside her head. Jimi read her eyes and shrunk his shoulders, coiling himself around the messy bedding from which the purple skinned, pool-cue-hard prong jutted out and. ..my helmet was glistening from the stuff and it didn't look like wee so maybe Brian was right.He grabbed my hips and suddenly I was on my back. With my knees up and legs apart, I saw the top of Brian's head. He pushed my legs high and tongue-fucked my hole some more before working up and over my balls, onto my shaft and then my helmet. God, I had never, ever felt this way before. I felt I was desperate for a wee."I gotta piss" I said and I jumped up from the bed, rushed outside to the loo.