"Not for my birthday, or Christmas or even Father's Day. I just assumed that you didn't want to hear from me." So you seem to be doing well," he said ...ooking around. "And she's beautiful. Are you really married?" Yep," I said. "I've never known anyone like her. She is all the things I only hoped your mom would someday become." But Dad she's ... how old is she?" he asked changing his tactic."She just turned twenty nine," I said. "Normally she's really sweet, but she is very protective of me. And. We played until the pizza arrived, but I couldn't get my groove back enough to give him the beating he deserved. When he got up to pay, I went to get us plates and napkins from the kitchen and then met him back in the living room."Thanks for getting us dinner."He smiled as he grabbed a piece. "Thanks for making me feel welcome."We sat listening to the Christmas music channel on the television as we ate. I was surprised to find I wasn't uncomfortable around him at all. There was something kind. Having no other choice, Katie begins to lick the first pussy she has ever licked.She begins to moan low, and slowly starts to grind on her face, slowly at first, but becoming more urgent and slightly more aggressive. Her pussy grows wetter under Katie’s diligent and inexperienced lickings.Katie jumps a little at first as she feels her Captor between her legs with his cock sliding into her wet hole slowly as he matches almost perfectly the Red Head’s downward thrusts onto Katie’s face. Katie. It was warm and soft to touch, yet hard in my grip. It was the first time I ever touched a cock that was not mine. I just stood there, staring at the cock in my hand, not really thinking of anything but seeing what it looked like. It was a little larger than my own, uncircumcised and definitely needing some release. Almost in a slight daze, I went back to watching the girls and slowly stroking his cock at the same time. Then almost as if I was in a trance, I was on my knees in front of Wesley.