In disbelief that he was even considering it, he stood.“Fine.”Ten minutes later, he returned wearing a freshly acquired furious blush and sat down...without a word. Neither of them could think of a way to break the terribly uncomfortable silence, so they resumed working. Until... “I’m sorry.” For a moment, he gripped the bottle he held so tightly he was worried it might shatter in his hand.“For what?”“I guess you were right.” To this there was no possible answer. “Do you want me to leave. Please fuck me in the ass with your big hard cock daddy!” I say and slide all the way down again, repeating a couple of times.I feel you pull your fingers out along with the egg still vibrating. Then you put your fingers back in my ass pushing in and spanking me at the same time. “Oh yes!” I cry. You continue spanking and finger fucking me, “You are my dirty girl. You need to be punished.” “I'm sorry daddy. Don't be mad.” You keep spanking and force me back on to your dick. The salty flavor is. Don't be afraid to get it nice and wet and sloppy too."She continued bobbing on it, she had a lot of it in her mouth, as much as she could handle without it hitting her throat. Then she would alternate between doing that and holding it in her mouth and swirling her tongue. All this time she had her hand on my balls. My cock continued twitching."Now just lick it, starting with my balls, all the way up to the tip," I told her.She started doing that, her hot little tongue felt nice against my. "Harder! I'm gonna come any second now, Mike!"Mike fucked his big cock into her tiny cunt faster and harder with each fuck-stroke. Grunting with desire, Mike quickened his movements, pulling his prick out of her pussy faster, and fucking it back in again faster, harder, and deeper."Ohhhhh, yessss, Mike, fuck meeeee! Ohhhh, God, I have to come!" the woman wailed, tossing her head first this way, then the other, her blonde hair whipping wildly about her lovely, lust-contorted face.She kept.