Marcus was laying flat on his back and my little girl kneeled beside his chair, running her finger nail slowly up and down the swollen thick cock stil... hidden inside his trunks. He lifted his ass and pushed his trunks down his long muscular legs, dropping them to the concrete floor beside the pool. Miranda stared into his eyes as her tiny fingers curled around his massive prick, holding it straight up, pumping him slowly, the big purple head just inches from her face. Without a word spoken, she. The second I heard her giggle nervously, I knew my plan was working. Can you feel my tongue diving in and out of you? I asked. Soaking up your sweet juices? Sending shivers of arousal running across your skin? To each one of my questions, I got a weak, Yes. It took a while, but I eventually heard her start to moan. I pictured her with her panties around her ankles and her legs spread wide. I imagined the expression on her face as I furiously tongue-fucked her tight cunt. Her moans grew. Im. , etc." And so it went on until the last stroke. Everybody was struck of a heap, some laughed and chuckled, but the Governor stood there indescribably dumbfounded.As soon as the show was over the grand ladies who had witnessed it repaired to the Governor's private apartments, there to enjoy a sumptuous dinner that was awaiting them.I was obliged to keep my bed, suffering severe and continual pain for eight or ten days. I could lie only on my belly or on the left hip. I could get sleep only when. "He lay down, his erection throbbing in the sunshine. I squirted some sunscreen onto his dick and began jacking."That's good, ' he murmured, "keep going, nice and slow."We kissed once more and I used my other hand to fondle his balls."Oh, yeaaahh..." he moaned, "faster ... faster." I obliged, pumping his dick faster and harder until he began thrusting it through my fist. "Ohhh ... fuck!" he yelled.I began to worry that someone might hear us, so I kissed him again, hoping to stifle his moaning.