I find myself on my back your body over me. You put my legs on your shoulders. You enter me hard. I let out a small scream. You move hard and fast. Y...u know I like to make love slowly, but sometimes this is what I want, what I need. My legs rest on your shoulders. One hand reaches out to grab my breast. You grip it hard, tease the nipple with your fingers. The pain is delicious and I feel another orgasm building. Your other hand goes between us and you stroke my sensitive button in circles. I. I say drinking because I often considered how much I had gulped down over the previous two months. Sometimes he would splash my face but whatever he chose to do I was expected to clean up and swallow it all. Afterwards, at home, when my own cock was spraying my chest I imagined the volume I had gulped down and thought about taking it in one huge ejaculation. I had gone from wondering if I could stomach swallowing a mans cum to desiring more than he could produce. Often I would drive to his. DADDY..." His two fingers then begin to do something weird. Instead of both fingers doing the "come here" motion at the same time, they did them at a different pace. Like his fingers were walking inside my pussy. It felt so amazing. My heart is now pounding inside my chest, I feel something building up inside of me. My hips begin thrusting harder and faster into his face. "DADDY... I'M READY TO CUM... DADDY..." And so I could feel him finger me harder. I can hear the sounds of his hand slapping. I could see that she was looking at me with lust. I was getting horny too.She put her bare foot on mine and started moving it gently while giving me a grin.I closed my eyes and my breathing became heavy. When i opened my eyes, she was leaning towards me.She held my hand and guided me to our bedroom. Gently she pushed me on my bed.I was both excited and somewhat scared, yet we both trusted each other completely.Then she came on top of me. Her tongue was touching mine in no time, as we were busy.