He quickly began to tug at my trousers, and I encouraged him to slow down. He was better with the belt, the hook on the waistband, and pulling down my...pants. He needed no encouragement to finish the job. Piece by piece he plucked me, until I was naked as the day I was born.I leaned toward him, and whispered in his ear, "My turn!" I slowly undressed him, stopping only to give him a gentle kiss on the mouth. Nothing assertive - simply a side to side brush. He stiffened, gasped again, and I pulled. "Jim, did you see what I saw? There is no tape on those tits." Maybe there is something we don't know. Are you really prepared to ask?"Throughout the evening we saw Brandi parading many customers through therestaurant. Obviously some had slipped her big tips to be seated in thedarkest corner or the middle of the room. One geezer without a reservationseemed to get a prime table for a $20 bill.As we left the restaurant, we each got a big kiss.I waited up for Brandon to come home. Frank delivered. "Oh my god, Daddy!!" I moaned loudly as he pushed all the way inside."Oh baby, your ass feels so fucking good!"Daddy started to move slowly, pushing deep every time. He put his hand around my throat, pulling my head back, gripping the sides of my throat gently."You're such a good little fucktoy, always ready for Daddy's big cock. Look at you, you just woke up but you're already taking my cock deep inside your ass! Such a good little slut for me." Daddy said quietly. All I could do was moan and. I took this as a message and I looked him in the eyes as I undid his belt, button, and zipper. His pants fell to the floor and he kicked them away. I was transfixed by the clear outline of his big penis in his knit boxers. I teased him by gently running my fingers over his shaft and down to his balls. He groaned at my light touch and ran his fingers through my long hair. I reached through the front folds of his boxers and pulled his dick through his underwear. It was about 7-1/2 inches long.