. yes, honey." Are you sure you're 'up' for a blow job, Daddy?" I teased as I stroked his cock and kissed it lovingly. "What with your broken leg and ...ll?" Oh honey . . . please . . . please suck . . . please suck my cock," he stammered, his eyes begging even more than his words."Do you want to cum in my mouth, Daddy, and all over my face?" Yes baby . . . oh yeah I do . . . ohhh yeah . . . please . . . please . . . suck me."Not only could I tell he was 'up' for a blow job, I could tell he was. What was out there? Who?"Ma'am?"There was a moment of silence. What's going on? "Yes. What is it?" Should I join you now?" What did I tell you? Of course! Now quit screwingaround and get out here. You're being rude."So with that I stumbled into the living room, heartgoing a mile a minute. As I came around the couch thesight nearly knocked me over. It was Leno, the guyfrom the club she worked out at. Add to that the factthat he had his hand on her breast. Add to that shehad his cock out and was. That was all. She carried a blue plastic bucket in one hand and a long blue lilo under the other arm. The plastic air mattress was bigger than she was. She was dressed like she was just about to walk down to the beach.Mike lived a long way from the coast."Hello, I'm Arisa Harte," she said. "Inari sent me."She was very pretty, Mike thought. Her face was clearly Asian, epicanthic folds giving her the classic almond shaped eyes. Those eyes were brown and glittered with the promise of fun. Her body. This is when Bradley had a revelation....Bradley could see it happening clearly in his mind's eye, like he was watching the following sequence of events in slow motion: Garrett nestled the bulbous head against Carra's unblemished opening and ever-so-carefully forced the tip between her creamy lips just a touch, withdrawing slowly before sinking in a bit deeper than before. Garrett repeated this motion over and over again until he had maybe an inch or two of himself inside of Carra. In the.