My eyes squeezed shut. I gasped out in rapture as my pussy writhed in bliss. My orgasm burst through me. My pussy convulsed, my juices flooding out of...me. I groaned and shuddered, my breasts heaving and slapping together. My flesh rippled.It was incredible. I moaned and gasped, my head tossing back and forth. Stars danced before my fission as the waves of ecstasy kept flooding out of me. She sucked on my clit and tweaked my nipple. Both of those naughty bits throbbed. Ached.“Lilith!” I gasped.. "And for Giuseppe as well. Whatever I might have got up to when I was younger is absolutely nothing compared with my renegade daughter. We had no idea she was gonna become a folk singer or rock singer or whatever she is. I didn't really take her folk duo with John very seriously. I couldn't see the two of them doing that for very long, and he's done rather better for himself with his group, the River Bank, than he ever could have done with Chrissie. I think her musical ambition is more a result. Now if you were his manager, with a contract and all, it would be different. ‘Course then I’d have to tell him he’s a fool for falling in love with his manager, but I don’t suppose you are, so there’s no need in worrying about that.” He sat back and smiled to himself. Isolde didn’t reply. She was thinking that if this guy was talking about a permanent gig, George was going to need a manager. And she knew just the person for the job. Besides, she didn’t really want to leave George. She just. I was rubbing the tip all along my closed mouth. His pre-cum was oozing down his head. I then tongued his pee hole and was just teasing him. “Jesus, Dorothy suck that big cock.” I slowly put my stepfather’s cock down my mouth. He was nine inches long. I couldn’t get the whole thing in my mouth, but got as much as I could down my throat. I was cupping and massaging his balls, while I sucked, slurped, and gagged on his nine inch cock. I bobbed along his cock. My cheeks were bulging, spit oozed.