“Ummm…yes, daddy.”“Do you want Daddy to suck you?” he asked in a drawly, sugary voice as if he was talking to a small child.I played along, ...ucking my thumb and responding in a squeaky, slutty voice, “Yes, daddy, please suck me, no?”His eyes glazed over with lust as he dove for my stomach, licking the area around my navel.“Aaah…” I moaned.He kissed and nibbled around my navel, all the while squeezing and rubbing my sissy cock from outside.“Stop teasing me and Suck me!” I said loudly, trying to. In shock over the realization, he turned his head one iota too quickly, feeling the hammering of his every heartbeat pounding through his brain. Fuck, this hurt!—not only his brain; his eyes too. The stories were true: booze was the liquid version of Photoshop. What had he been thinking? The answer starts with bee but has little to do with the black-and-yellow striped insects—except the latter color, maybe?While renewed surges of gastric fluids refluxed in his larynx dangerously close to his. “Stick your cock in your greedy whore’s mouth.”Carly stared in transfixed horror as her boyfriend’s gorgeous cock withdrew from Miranda, accompanied by a sucking squelch. It descended to her mouth, glistening from its wet sojourn inside the older woman’s pussy and though Carly opened her mouth as she knew she must, the angle was all wrong. “Roll over, get in place for him, you stupid tart,” Miranda said tersely.Carly obeyed and took her boyfriend’s beloved cock in her mouth, mournfully this. She continued to hold him in position as she very slowly lowered herself onto him, stopping to take in the fullness and to allow her muscles to relax before allowing him further into her anally under her full-control. He could feel nothing except the gorgeous warmth of her tight passage on the one part of his body that needed to be touched the most.She started to fuck him very gently and slowly but rhythmically and taking in the full length of him up to his balls, ensuring that the rhythm she.