I reached for my bag and got the bullet out, I couldn't help but smell it first, I even gave it a little lick and enjoyed the aroma and taste.Whilst w...tching myself, I slipped the bullet inside my knickers and thought of daddy's hard cock. I imagined him getting it out, all hard, while I walked down the catwalk. I wanted him to show me it, I wanted to feel daddy's cock, I imagined him fucking me, just like Stacie had imagined with her dad.Oh god, it felt amazing and knew I'd be cumming real. The week before Christmas we held the last training night for the football team. Most of the families with young children went back to the UK for Christmas, so we didn't hold any training evenings until after the New Year. I was locking up the gym; Franklin had left me to it as he and Celeste were going out for a meal for their wedding anniversary. Ffion had brought Geraint to football training, but had told me that her neighbour, mousy little Freda, would be collecting Geraint at the end of. You didn’t ruin it,” I said. I was wiping a tear from my eye. “It’ll only be a couple of more weeks,” he said. “Then we can spend some of the money I’m making and go somewhere nice for a weekend.” “I’d like that,” I said. I hugged him tighter. I was a bit tender from my afternoon with Hunter, but I kept that to myself. I deserved to hurt. I wanted Damion to make me so sore that I’d never think about fucking another man. “I want you to spank me,” I told him. “Have you been a naughty girl?”. You have reached the desk of Ken Sanders. I am not at my desk right now, but if you leave your name and number, I will get back to you as soon as I can."I hung up right after the beep. That was far too easy."John, are you coming to bed?" Janet just poked her head around the doorway."I am near the end of this book. I'll be up as soon as I finish it, if I don't fall asleep on the couch." Of course, I had every intention of sleeping on the couch.It was a restless night. I kept trying to figure out.