There’d have been no upside for the woman to be telling her, so I was certain that I was little more than a fading memory by now, if even that. I sn...ckered to myself. So much for granting me unrestricted access to my baby, my daughter.I had finally gotten my head out of my ass. I still drank but no longer at Olympian levels. And I had a place to stay, a regular income, and the prospect of getting me a small apartment in the not too distant future: I figured maybe a few more months. Hell, the. "Oh fuck me!" she gasped at the added depth. I used my hold on her legs as leverage and stroked away from her pussy. I let gravity do the fucking as I relaxed into her."Oh God!" she screamed. She grabbed my shoulders as I pulled back and dropped again. She had a small orgasm, which led to a bigger one when I did not allow her pussy to trap me in its grip. I pulled back and dropped through the heart of her orgasm.I could feel how hard my dick was but the pleasure I got from Cara's body could not. Jim asked if the place I was thinking of rented tuxes. He'd rented them before, but it was always at a rental outlet.When I told him that we'd just buy him the tux, he argued that he never had occasion to wear a tux, so he always rented one the few times he'd ever needed one."I'd rather you spend that kind of money and give me a new set of wrenches," Jim laughed. "At least they'll get used all the time." If that's how you want to work it Jim, it's ok with me. I know I have three black and three. I know whenever I pose shavedthat I get a lot of stares. My sex is not blatantbecause my pussy lips are close together and tuckedmostly under me with almost no mons. I prefer my pubichair because I think it is more esthetically pleasing. I have a great friend that proctors these sessions. Wewere a thing for a while but the chemistry was notright for either of us. He is my pal that I go to allthe museums with and much that I know about art hascome from him. I am his drag for all his.