Remember you can't tell anyone." He moans into her ear. "Anyone I tell can wear me like a toy daddy, that's it fuck me, please oh god you're hurting ...e; mark flips me over onto my knees and forces the top of my body to lay on the couch shoulder, swapping again I explain in detail as I ease my finger into her pink rose bud making her squeal urging me on to explore her every crevice, I ease my finger out and splash a squirt of marks "special" lube onto Amelia's hole then seamlessly switch as he. I looked at her with eyes that seemed to be bulging, “My god!” She laughed.She instructed me on the precautions of handling the cock, similar to the sensitivity issues of other cocks protected within a sheath. And following those precautions, I found myself with her massaging and stroking that massive cock into hard firmness, both of us easily fitting our hands over it, alternating with our mouths and lips over the mushroom shaped head.My hand continued further until I was able to cup his balls. The material swayed to the music, accenting her body moves. He enjoyed the front of her body staying in view and so did the men and a few women.A slow song began and he slipped his hands inside her dress and held her naked body to his. He felt the warmth of her body and the scent of her alluring perfume. One hand touched the flexing of her ass cheek while the other gently caressed her left tit.“This feels so fucking good! It’s been a long time since I’ve been in the arms of a man and I’m glad. I started to let my guard down, and all of a sudden, like a wave, the grief came through. Without realizing it, I was clinging to you, keening, and crying like I'd never stop. "Tighter," I whispered, "hold me tighter." Your arms crushed me until I could barely breathe, and still I tried to pull you closer.The whole time, I could hear you whispering in my ear, telling me you loved me and anything else that came to mind. Your fingers stroked my back, my shoulders, anywhere they could reach,.