Then she would hold his hand, ask him about his day and if he had bathed and done his homework after dinner. Then, as silently as she had come she wou...d leave again, always glancing one more time over her shoulder to blow him a goodnight kiss. ‘Michael, do you mind me coming to see you like this?’ she asked him one night. ‘I hope not. I do so enjoy our times alone. It’s the only sanity I have left in my life. Do you understand? She answered her own question. ‘Probably not. Not now anyway. But. ”“May I see them?”“I’ll show you mine if you’ll show me yours.”I moved behind her and unzipped her gown. She held her arms straight up. I pulled the gown up, laid it on our cloaks, pulled her white slip up, laid it on the gown, and turned her around. She had on little lacy white panties and a matching bra and I knew I’d never seen anything more beautiful.She removed my tuxedo coat, handed it to me, and I put it on the stack. While she unbuttoned my frilly shirt, I cheated. I put my hands behind. His fingers played at the flesh on my hips and thighs, teasing me and killing me further. Tearing his lips from the raw skin of my throat, he looked at me in the eyes before dipping two fingers inside my slit to find me drenched and waiting for him. My spine bowed and I cried out for him. I didn’t know his name, so I just cried out my love. He smiled the smile of a man who’s ego has just been given another burst of life. ‘You flatter me, my lady.’ He whispered before taking those fingers to. Strong hands then held my head in place as the thick, veiny shaft started to slither down my throat.“You look so good with Daddy’s dick in your mouth baby.” Simon gently gripped my head as he began to thrust his hips. The sound of my gagging filled the room, but was soon cut off as the phone rang.Simon reached over to grab it as I was still servicing his cock. Pressing the call button he brought the phone to his ear.“Hello.” Simons hand rested on my head again as I gently resumed my deep.