.. CLITTY...I slowly stroke her CLITTY, feeling how hard and hot it is... Amanda throws her head back, her golden hair flowing as she lets out a loud ...oan....I rub and stroke and her hips buck... "look at me babydoll, I want you to see me loving you...I want you to see me suck your CLITTY the way you love and suck your Big Papi...."Our eyes meet and I slowly start to lick her wet sticky CLIT, stroking its hardness, I pant my hot breath against it and she shudders with delight... I wrap my lips. I think that up to then, we had said maybe 10 words to each other in 5 years. That was fine – but I smiled to myself as I thought back to checking her out several days ago, and seeing what she was doing with herself. When I came out of the basement with the dishes, she was waiting at the corner of the fence. I stiffened, said hello and just stood there, awkwardly. I had a flashback, to the last time I was at one of those damn dinners at her parents house ... I had called her "Barb", but she had. She slipped into some black strappy heels, and double checked her little bag for anything she might need that night. Phone, purse, some make up incase she needed to top hers off, and a small bottle of lube.She pulled up into the hotel car park and gave herself one final check in the rearview mirror. She was happy with her make up and ready to proceed inside. Through chatting with this lovely couple, she knew to address them as Master M and Mistress V. As she walked into the bar, it was quite. "What I mean sweetie is this," he said, "Look at my gift and before you decide anything take one week just to think about it. Just accepting my gift will be all the present I need from you." But" Gotta go now honey, need to work on my tan, I'll call you in a week," he ended as I heard his receiver drop into its cradle."Daddy?" I whined, confused and also stunned, it was I who always hung up on him.Dolphins, probably just another of his cock and bull stories, I muttered to myself, as I turned to.