What impressed me most was that Sarah was a really good cook. Anytime she invited me over for a dinner was a highlight in my existence. Sandwiches and...eggs were about as good as it got when I prepared my own meals.Sarah had strange taste where men were concerned. She liked rough looking guys with tattoos. In fact, the term skanky could best describe her male predilections.After a few months of observing her motley array of boyfriends come and go, she finally settled on a guy named LP. When I. She enjoyed watching the two of us together, but wasn’t sure how far I was going to take it, and wasn’t sure how far she was ok with it going. I had Sarah completely undressed, and she knelt down in front of me. She undid my jeans, freeing my cock, then pulled my pants and boxers off me. We were turned so that Alicia had a perfect view as Sarah ran her tongue along the tip of my cock. Alicia moaned in frustration and desire as Sarah put her mouth over my cock, and slowly, sensuously,. "What is it? Ten years?"Rachael nodded, doing her best to stay cool and composed. "Stop it! Don't make me feel old."Frankie laughed politely. "Are you..." Her voice trailed off as she gestured towards everyone around them."Part of the conference? Yep, yes, sure am. I'm speaking tomorrow. Future of social media at 11 am." She realised that she was talking too quickly now. Frankie nodded and flashed her a sexy side-smile. "I'll be there. Front row."They had caught the attention of Frankie's. ’ ‘That sounds like a Malachi maxim.’ ‘Yes, he does keep impressing it on us doxies. . . .But what do I call you? Do you prefer ‘sir’ or ‘Mr Rogers’. ‘How about ‘Daddy’. After all, I’m more than old enough to be your father.’ She giggles, ‘A father for Christmas.’ ‘Exactly. I’ve never had a daughter – at least that I know of – who I could introduce to the ways of the world. You can show me what I’ve missed.’ ‘Oh, yes please. I can see I’m going to like having you inside me, Daddy.’ ‘Why? Don’t.