I was bit curious and ask her why. she told me that when she was blind folded. Mark was fucking her missionary. And he moved her into doggie. She felt...mark moved away from the bed and she heard mark walking behind her. she felt the cock enterring her but it feels bit diffrent. Mark was still talking to her asking. Darling. it is so nice fucking you. she felt the cock was really different and she knew it was not Mark. she didnt want to take off her blind fold to know who is that as it will be. Any word on that EMT? My left hand is hurting really bad.”I held up the now swollen and discolored hand.“Let me get one of them if I can.”“Mick, what did you do?”“I hit your father on the side of his head with a pool ball in my hand and it feels like I broke it.”One of the door security guys that I knew well saw me and disappeared into the adjacent bar. The sports bar and the Whiskey Bar were owned by the same guy and their doors were next to each other. After a few minutes he returned and. The balls... the underside of the cockhead... daddy begins to moan a little in his sleep. You continue, like the good little pet bitch that you are... You open your mouth, and put daddy's big, purple cochead in your sluttly little mouth. Then you begin to suck daddy off... You start moving your lips up and down on my cock, using your little slut tongue all the time.. daddy is beginning to wake up.. you notice a change in my breathing... you continue.. take it deeper into your little fuckdoll. Some may have thought she looked like a bob-tail or hedge whore, but she had on a pair of house boots that made sure she wasn't indecently exposing her ankles.“What is it, Clarence?"“I think I’ve completed it, dear.”She clasped her hands together in excitement, “Ooh you did it? That’s wonderful! What is it?”“Oh, just a little place to sit."“A steam-powered saddle?" Sybilla asked, looking quite confused.“Well, it is really just for lady-folk, though…" I scribbled a few notes in my pad.“So how.