“Don’t drop your knee to me, girl,” I told her. “We don’t do that on this side of the water.”“Sorry, sir,” she said quietly, almost do...ng it again.“Don’ you spoil ‘em, y’big galoot,” my sometimes-friend cried, slapping my shoulder. “I ain’ even broke ‘em good and proper.”Behind the girl, another appeared, dressed and looking much the same, rather wan and a bit frightened. “This is Becky, Rebecca,” the first girl said. “My sister.”She bobbed up and down and how-dee-doed me. I put a crown on the. "Cumming," I warned a couple seconds before I came. At least I held back from pushing my cock deeper into her mouth.The first spurt surprised her. Her mouth retreated, letting the second spurt splash against her chin. But she returned to engulfing and filled her mouth and swallowed hard. Squeezing out the lost drops like finishing a tube of toothpaste, her proud smile gladdened my heart. Watching her lean down to lap up the last pearl of cum, I never saw anything so cute and sexy. I immediately. As my mind began to clear I realized that it wasn't Daryl, the body was some what heavier, the hands were bigger and the cock was fat and stout with a bulbous head that was having trouble finding my anal opening. I struggled trying to move my body to meet the searching tool still thinking that Daryl was trying to enter me. Who ever it was got frustrated, he raised up and squatted over my thighs. I heard him spit and felt his gooey fingers spread their catch into my butt crack. I moaned as he. Just do whatever you want. It will be okay. Don't worry," I assured her.Jack and I met at the bar for a few drinks while Lynda watched his girls. He told me, "This is the big night, Ed. Your wife is supposed to have the girls in bed by nine, so I can go home any time after that. I'm going to fuck her all night long and send her home full of my nut. Not that I need any help, but does she have a favorite position or any quirks I should know about?" She really likes it on her knees," I told him,.