. happy,” he replied, and Maza nodded with a smile on her face.“Let’s just say that we reached a consensus.”Reassured, he lay back and closed ...is eyes, taking in the ever-present birdsong from the treetops and enjoying the feeling of Yaotl’s gentle rubbing. Before long, however, the peace was shattered by the sound of Baker’s voice.“Jaeger! Jaeger!” he shouted as he stumbled through the undergrowth. “Where the hell are you guys?”“Over here!” Jaeger called back to him. After a moment, he. I felt comfortable resting my head on his muscular abs and I relaxed and I watched intently as I milked his cock and massaged his balls anticipating seeing the first sign of wetness, then it was there and soon it grew again into a nice drop. I wanted to taste it right then and there but somehow I knew that even though he wouldn't beat me I need to wait for his permission.I looked up at him and he just smiled and said nothing until I finally whined, please sir.Please what?, he saidPlease may I. I moaned out a high squeal of needy sissy lust, coming from somewheredeep inside me, unable to make words now, my mouth open wide andempty...so empty.Daddy fucked me, building to his orgasm, steadily for minute afterminute, long deep rapid pumps into my mouth as we became like somebiomechanical fucking machine, one part taking all the pleasure and theother receptive in the extreme, lubricated by my deepest spit and desiresand my shame and everything I give up for Daddy.....I was alternately. He literally got out of his chair and poured beer on my shoes, saying all along a bunch of crap like, “I’m gonna send you some shoes a real man wears after this. Don’t worry, you’ll thank me later!” He looked like a 40-year-old model, slicked back hair, shiny watch, strong cologne, and an obvious trophy wife latched onto his table. She looked like a model too, with long black hair, expensive dress, expensive earrings. When the set was over I tried as best I could to put him out of my mind. I.