While Fran's mouth worked up and down the Coach's hard shaft she heard the waiter return to their booth and refill their coffees without asking about ...he missing girl. Kneeling between her Daddy's legs under the table, Fran alternated between swirling her tongue over the velvety head of his large cock and working her mouth up and down the shaft. As she worked his cock with her mouth Fran massaged his thighs and balls with her hands.Fran felt his leg muscles tighten then felt her mouth being. They liked Mark, loved Mark, and they had been overjoyed that their only daughter had found such a fine young man to marry. Desirée had really been in no hurry to get married. Her education in music had been more important to her in Chicago, but her straight-laced parents, her father in particular, had panicked when a friend of hers, of a somewhat disreputable aspect, had shown up at the door of their mansion asking for his darling, pristine daughter.Father, now very rich and in a. Eyes closed, hands clasped in traditional prayer motif, her lips moving, but, no sound emitted. Then, she'd lower the kneeler, wave me up and we'd kneel together. "What do you pray about, well actually for, youngster?" I'd asked the question before. "My parents and sister. You, Cully, I pray for you and I pray for us, that we will always be together, that our love and light will never weaken and die."That answer was more or less what the answer always was. Always.Afterward we'd stop and pay our. ’ She slid down under the covers and I could feel her lips close over my erection. Lisa may not be experienced, but she certainly knew a great deal about the male sex organ. I was running my hands through her hair and encouraging each stroke. When I was close to coming I stopped her and called her name and I heard her muffled voice, ‘Shut up Arthur, I’m in charge here.’ I exploded in her mouth and she continued to milk my penis working out every last drop. When her head popped out of the.