She stood for a moment and ran through a mental checklist. The candles were out, and the lighter was ready. The wine was chilling, and the glasses wer... ready. A fire was started, and the room was warming. ‘OK,’ she whispered, ‘onward and upward.’ Upward was right. She lifted the leather bag and moved up the stairs and into the bedroom. As she unpacked the bag, she silently ran an inventory of its contents, making sure she actually packed what she intended, as she put her clothes and lingerie in. He massaged her nipples and she felt herself getting very warm once more and she was helpless to resist, especially when his mouth took the place of his hands and suckled on her erect nipples, causing her to moan. He sucked at her nipples, making them even harder and then lay her back on the bed as she felt him take her shoes off and then unzip her slacks and gently tug them down her legs. His hands grasped her panties and she felt herself rise slightly to help him get them off, this was. “No you’re not…but you will be”, he says. He slants his position and I feel all 9 inches of his dick bangin’ the hell outta my walls. I begin screaming for bloody murder and squirting juices on his dick. “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” “That’s right, scream for me baby.” “OH SHIT! OH FUCK! I FEEL YOU BABY! I FEEL YOU! “Say my name baby.” “Mel.” “SAY IT LOUDER”, he yells. “MMMMMMEEEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLL”, I scream. Mel Jordan is his name. He’s 5”10 and looks like Rick Ross with a full. " OK then, I will promise to keep you under control. Our futurerelationship must include Belinda and I'm becoming very sure that I wantyou as her daddy. A daddy has to be masculine, not feminine. So, I have avery big reason to keep things under control by keeping our special lovemaking to Friday nights. At least, " she continued, "until she's oldenough to understand." Do you think you will want me to suck a real cock someday?" I don't want to lose my respect for you as a man or feel I've.