I’m licking the back of your long shaft from the tip to the base to your balls. I moan as I slide my mouth down your cock again, how it fills my ent...re mouth and down my throat. Ohhh… You’re licking my clit as your hands are holding to my ass. I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter as you drive your tongue deep inside me. I groan heavily as I thrust my hips towards your tongue. You’re driving me wild as your fingers probe deep into my pussy and ass. You’re teasing me to where you plan to. The only other guy that was there was a fellow named Ben. He was probably in his late forties. He was huge. Rose had told me that he was her bouncer. If anyone got out of hand, Ben would throw them out. Rose had Ben show me how to knock a guy out if he gave us trouble. It got to a point that the men were afraid of me almost as much as Ben. The girls loved us both. If any guy got out of hand and we heard the girls scream or yell, we went into action. Ben and I went fishing quite often. I asked. It penetrated, sinking in through my pores like a clinging dampness, a voracious chill that slowly devoured everything that it touched. “Father, you’re a good man.” A female voice, a female hand, resting on my arm. “What’s going on? Who are you?” I couldn’t find the strength to pull away again. “You’re a good man,” she repeated. I could feel her closer now, feel the heat emanating from her body. “Did you think Heaven would leave such devotion unrewarded?” Finally, some light. With aching. Is that ok, I asked. Of course it is, he said. Moving his hand back down to my butt, he pushed his finger back in me. Without resistance it moved easier in and out of me. My heart beat quicker as I felt him deep in me. Suddenly it felt like something was pressing on the back of my dick. As it moved over it my breathing quickened. I told Jerry, it feels like I'm going to cut. Moving his hand quicker, Jerry said, let it happen. Without anything touching my dick it started throbbing. Each time it.