I leaned down and began to lick his balls as ordered. I was forced to watch as my daughter got into position and right before my eyes, so close that o...r faces were nearly touching, she began to suck his cock.Arnie smiled down at the sight and said, "That's why I prefer younger girls. Their mouths are tighter and my cock looks so damn good sticking them in the face. But for an older girl she ain't bad."Kirby asked, "How old do you like 'em?"The man who is supposed to be protecting young girls. It felt like a dream.Let me start by saying that things like this do not happen to me. I hear and read stories about people getting ridiculously lucky, having their wildest fantasies fulfilled. It just doesn't happen to me though. I love my boyfriend and our relationship. He is my best friend and I'd do nearly anything to make him happy (within reason), but there is a split part of my mind that doesn't stay true to him. Half of me is all for dick and getting banged until I scream. The other. She started to kiss my neck slowly kissing her way down my body stopping to suck and lick my nipples making me want her even more if that was possible, after a couple of minutes of this she carried on down getting on her knees as she got lower kissing my abs hot and tenderly at the same time until she reached my pants,grabbing my hard cock through my pants with one hand and teasing it with her mouth kissing it and licking it up and down " that feels so fucking good don't stop baby"She pushed me. That was a long and curious trip. Three different planes, four airports (one which I got to spend five hours enjoying). I especially loved the little jet I boarded at Logan International. The other passengers and I had to walk across the tarmac to reach it. As we were being escorted to the plane, by the pilot no less, I realized we were getting wet. I thought it had started to sleet, but the pilot explained it was just the over-spray from a nearby plane being deiced. 'Where the hell do you.