.So thisnisnhow my life went on for awhile, id drink piss from my daddy's cock whenever I was right there, I'd be ready for him every night at 7:30pm,...he'd arrive and told me I am to wash him w my tongue, he'd strip and he'd bend over and tell me to lick his asshole clean, I'd be more than happy to swallow his muskiness....God that really turned me on, sonid move to the front, he was hot so his nuts were so saggy, cock just hanging ..I lifted the 3rd leg he has, and I gently let the saggy ,. I moanwith desire for the image of myself, and hear a woman's groan, JuliaCorsten's voice sounding whorish and sexual. I lift my hand to my face,and touch long finger nails to delicate, high, feminine cheekbones,watching the reflection of the girl do the same. My jaw is as fine aschina. Gone is the jutting, male, Neanderthal brow of bone over myeyes, and a smooth, feminine forehead curves to the line of my thickblonde hair."Oh," I say with wonder.The future president of the United States has. I got under that nice warm water and realized just how tired I was. Then I realized that I had left my dry cloths out on the sofa. I dried off and wrapped a towel around me and peeped out to see about grabbing mu cloths but the girls were both there. I asked if they could hand them to me but they both just smiled and said that I'd have to come and get them myself. I'm sure I blushed some and walked out to get the cloths when one of the girls asked if I would like something to drink. I said sure. “Yes! Yes! Daddy!” she cried. “Fuck yeah!” Michael had never heard his little girl use vulgar words like that before and the thought of her saying them while he was lapping the cum from her pussy, made him want to shoot his load onto the mattress beneath him. Her body thrashed against his, but Michael fought to hold her down. He wasn’t ready to stop licking the sweet cream that was flowing from between her legs. Every lick from his experienced tongue was like an explosion in his mouth. Michael.