. I didn't expect you to...." You should be a lot more careful, Mom. Somebody could walk right in and get overly excited by what you're doing... like ...e for instance."I walked up to the couch and placed a hand between her knees. She parted her thighs automatically, causing the huge, black phallus to pop back into view. There was maybe two or three inches of it sticking out of her hairless twat. The rest of it was buried deep inside her, and I could tell from the way that she squirmed her naked. The bulge in daddys pants seemed to get bigger and bigger and I squirmed on his lap. Daddy pulled me close and whispered kitten, why arent you wearing any panties? My little pussy was pressed against daddys bulge and I couldnt helped but rub myself against him. I hoped he didnt notice, but he did.. He groaned and pulled me even tighter against him. I became breathless and whispered to daddy that I was masturbating thinking about you daddy. I imagined that it was your hand playing with my little. The reply came quickly, and it wasn't just a "Yes". It was a "Fucking yes!"My attempt at a first blow job had seemed to go down well. Rather, I seemed to have gone down well, and so did his spunk: all down my throat, my lips, my chin, his cock and my hand. And who could blame me for wanting to try again, with such a result? In the back of my mind was the thought that we'd tried starting a tit-wank, but my phone's alarm had started beeping just as we were getting into it, and I was somewhat. ?So you want an orgasm do ye? I can imagine. Ye filthy broth of a boy!? Then I feel a sharp pain on my balls! This means that Eileen has gotten her tri-stranded hand whip?each strand has five tinier strands, each with a child’s jacks on the end.As I’m thrashed with this instrument, the jacks sting my crotch, and sometimes I burst into tears, but then I feel Eileen’s soft hand stroking me again, and I’m in heaven. She knows where the vantage points are on a man’s penis, and it just makes me.