She looked at me, opened her mouth a bit, and let the warm liquid flow down into my cock’s tip like a cum fountain.“Ah, Sonal!” I moaned. She re...umed swallowing.Me: Sonal, if you keep doing that, I will fill your mouth very soon with my maple syrup.Sonal: Mmmmm… (and started sucking harder.)Me: Let me taste you, Sonal.Sonal didn’t need a second invitation. She turned over, kept her vagina right above my mouth, and started brushing it against my lips. I licked her vulva with the tip of my tongue. ??Exactly so if I’m paying you which I’m not then I can choose to do what I want with you. Hell if you want to go out into the cage now be my guest.?Jordan did not respond to daddy’s question, instead she decided the best plan of action would be to pleasure him. She slowly grabbed hold of his big hands and guided him over to the armchair in the corner of the room. Once he was sat down comfortably, and Jordan had removed his slippers she paced back slightly and began to dance. She swayed her. I was having trouble. Each stroke that took me deeper into my mother's channel felt better than the last. I imagined my cock sliding and prodding along the walls of her vagina. There was a harmonious fit as her channel conformed to the large shaft inside it. Being inside her was so much more exciting than anything I'd had with the other girls. I was fighting not to come because I wanted to be good for my mother. I wanted her to want me in her always. She started moving with abandon and I was. I need you to go home for me. Talk to the elders, you will need a guide for this. That also has been arranged, just follow the itinerary and you will be fine.’ My stomach knotted and I wanted so desperately to be sick, but as confused about all this as I was, something kept telling me it was time to take Chukka home. Although his parents had already sent his body on, I was to meet my guide at the hotel we were to collect the casket from the funeral directors in town and take him on to the.