” At that he snickers, slaps my face once more before letting me have my price; his hard steel filling my mouth. I groan when he starts moving his ...ips. I don’t know what it is with him using me like this, but it has me losing all my wits, only leaving a carnal creature wanting to service her master. He pushes himself deep again, grinding his hips when he’s far down my throat. Although his actions have me gagging and tears streaming down my face, I’ve never felt more beautiful and cherished.. These two men went up the ladder all right, but they were both convinced that neither one was coming back down. There was so little enthusiasm in their climb that the leader on the ground poked the second man in the ass with his knife to encourage him to get with the program.This time, The Ghost changed his plans. He was confident that he could handle the six men still on the ground, because they would have some way to escape if the fight got too much for them. Therefore, all he needed to do. Those people on the trapeze seem real happy to just be kissing, and I know you and Daddy both like to kiss a lot, as much as you like fucks. I was just thinking that I don’t know which I like best ‘cause I haven’t done either one very much. Oh, you know that!” she said blushing and laid her head in Mommy’s lap, facing the TV so her mother wouldn’t see her redden. Daddy’s hand slipped over to her hip and pressed gently. Mother bent to kiss her daughter’s hair. Daddy reached over to do the. The last time it happened was a couple of nights ago when I'd invited Chris, a friend of mine round for a drink. What he didn't know though was he wasn't the only one that would be getting a drink, my wife would be too, a drink of him. When Chris arrived we sat on the couch chatting while Hazel fixed the drinks then sat down in a chair across the room from us. I had the same view as Chris had and I felt my cock begin to harden as my wife sat there, her legs sightly parted, flashing her pantie.