Nothing. I moved forward a little more. Nothing. Finally I touched the tip of my throbbing cock to the place where both of the girl's faces met dur...ng their passionate kiss and made a shiny precum smear on both of their pretty faces. It felt good. I wanted more. I pushed my dick harder, separating the two lusty faces with my thick member, but they didn't miss a beat. Jess began lapping and sucking at the top of my veiny cock shaft as if she was still making out with mom. She wrapped her. I have fantasized about being owned by a daddy-type from timeto time, when I'm dressed, but nothing more real than that.Nate continued to block the aisle and made it clear that he wanted toknow more. He started asking me very personal questions, like, "When didyou start dressing?" And, "What's your favorite thing to wear?" Iresponded with, "I really have to go, I'm running late." Nate apologizedand stepped aside, as I walked by, he said, "I hope to see you here nextThursday night." I just. " "How could it do that? After all, it's a dildo, not a real penis." "No. You're right. It's not a real penis. However, it sure seems to behaving like a real penis behaves. "Now, to answer your question about how it could do what it sure feels like it's doing, let me ask you a question. How can a pair of rather ordinary looking high heels change the man I married into my lesbian lover-girl?" "Okay. I get what you're driving at. The answer to both of our question is of course. Kathleen bet herself hat she wouldn't even have her kids in the front door of her house before one or both of Sarah's sons were in the saddle.She rang the doorbell and Sarah answered it. Sarah stepped aside and let her in and said:"They are ready to go honey. You going to come over after you put them to bed?" I'd love to, but I have to wait for Rick's phone call before I can." How about we come over to your place? Nothing says we have to do it here. You run on home and take care of your kids..