His testicles were like golf balls in my palm and I rolled them gently while I sucked. He began moving with me, pelvis easing into a steady thrusting ...ovement. The guy's cock was so big I kept gagging and having to throttle back. His foreskin had a lovely texture and I ran my tongue around the rim of his knob before penetrating his urethra with the tip. I could tell he loved it. Man, I had that black guy sailing, believe me.We hardly blinked or broke rhythm as the door to the Gents opened and a. I sat down in his flat and poured myself a drink and my eyes just explored his living room, when they beheld his computer over in the corner.I got up and hit the mouse, and to my surprise it sprung to life, and I sat there looking at folders, one of which was named Heidi.I double-clicked on it and it opened, and it was avi clips and photos of my daughter, nude and masturbating on her computer.The angle from which she was being spied on I knew was the wall clock Peter had given her a year back,. .. I don't want todisappoint you. I'll hurry."The man crossed the bedroom and kissed the top of Ben's head. He was inhis late 40s, maybe early 50s. "Honey, you'll never disappoint me. I loveyou. I just think we'll have more fun if we don't need to apologize forbeing late." S-sure." Ben answered. "I ... uh ..." The man stroked Ben's faceaffectionately and left. Ben realized his cheek was soft and smooth, withno trace of the lazy stubble he'd grown in Cindy's apartment. The man'swarm touch had. I wasn't trying to penetrate deeply into her, just to tenderly move in her and wake her to the sensations her body was feeling. I had all the time in the world now. There was no need to hurry.I felt her nipple stiffen as she became aware of my intrusion. I didn't change anything, simply continued my slow, continuous movement. I felt her stir, then sigh, then push back into me as I pushed inward. The brought another groan of satisfaction and a more insistent push back. She was awake now and well.