Fortunately for me, I didn't have to ponder the question for too much longer. He sat down his beer and stood up. My mouth never left his cock, but he ...eld the back of my head. He was thrusting in and out of my mouth and then stopped. A grunt escaped from deep down inside and then his cock exploded. Holding my head on his cock, he shot at least four thick streams of cum into my mouth. I started to gag, but held back. I couldn't swallow with his cock so deep in my mouth, so I just held the cum. I can hear you moving around on the other side of the walls. I tilt my head to the side in contemplation and consider what it was that I've interrupted you from, but before I am able to come to a solid conclusion you're there. We're staring at each other. For a moment, neither of us has anything to say and then you remember that you have a voice. "Hey!" the greeting I might've offered is lost in the hug you pull me into, my face crushed against your bony chest. I don't mind in the slightest and. All the better as far as I was concerned as he had three different kits for me to sniff and lick after he had been playing. Blue top,shorts and socks for football, white t shirt shorts and gym socks for tennis and Blue top and white socks for hockey. One Saturday, Martin turned up at my house and we went up to my room. He had some presents for me. I sat down as he took out a pair of school girls white patterned knee socks, a pair of sheer white hold up stockings and a pair of satin panties.. Is this what you wanted baby?” He twisted my nipples really hard and I screamed but I spurted cum too. He laughed. “Take your pants all the way off, but leave your shirt like that and lay down on the floor.” I just blinked at him, and he smiled then slapped my tits. “Do what I said, I’m going to make your fantasies come true.”I was too stunned and too turned on to do anything else but what he asked. I took of my pj bottoms and lay down on the floor. “Spread your legs open for daddy slut.” He.
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