Shall I call you Daddy?”Quickly recovering from this wicked wench’s comment I joked, “You can call me anything except late for dinner.”We then...gave each other a quick hug. My wife was pleased as it appeared her daughter and I would get along fine.It would be about three days before Danny and I would get any time alone. In the meantime, she’d flirt, “accidently” rub herself against me, lean over to expose her breasts through a low-cut top, or bend over in a short skirt exposing her thighs and. When he pulled back and took it out of his mouth, he looked it over glistening with his spit over what he could fit in his mouth. The dark skin made even murkier and slick with Mark's spit gleaming all over it. He then slicked it up even more with his tongue spreading the saliva all up and down over the portion of Quinton's cock he couldn't fit in his mouth.As he did this, he took a handful of one of Quinton's balls to get a feel of them. Just one of his nuts had such heft, he was truly. I leaned back and opened my legs and exposed my hardening cock to them. They started to recover and I asked Andy how he got Kurt involved in these sexcapades. I was fully hard by now as I looked at Andy with his cum coated lips. Andy explained that Kurt had been looking at him for a couple of years. I could see Kurt sporting a full hard on now as was Andy. He said he went to Kurt's house a few nights ago with some beers in his backpack and they went and hung out at the park. I was totally. Was listening to Neon Moon from Brooks & Dunn and because I’m nowhere close to a scene like this in my RP’s, I decided to write it myself. I haven’t written a store by myself in forever. I am using lines from the song in this!WARNING, it’s a sad and short Drarry one-shot, no happy ending. I might make a happy ending, because I do have an idea for.