But what caught my attention was that she had slipped her hand into her skirt and was touching herself. All the while she was talking to me and I coul... slowly decipher a change in the tone of her voice. She was a bit breath less. I now was convinced that she was hot for me. I told her that instead of talking on phone it would be better to meet and talk. She hurriedly asked me to give her 5 minutes. She got up from the bed, adjusted her skirt and in those precious seconds I saw her shaven pussy. “Just that l can’t remember the last time,” she replied.“Of course you do,” he said, “it was your birthday, we always do it on your birthday, it’s a nice treat for you.”“Oh yes, of course, my annual treat.”“What do you mean by that,” he replied, “you’re lucky to get it at all at your age.”“Yes, l suppose l should be grateful for small mercies,” she quipped, turning from him, struggling to keep a straight face.Frank gave her a quizzical look, then picked up his jacket and left for work.Later. She looked more beautiful then he had ever seen her. He smiled widely.“To what do I owe this surprise?”“Well I have a surprise for you. I sold my collection. They bought every outfit.”“Oh my god that’s wonderful. I’m so proud of you.”“Thank you. I thought we might celebrate with dinner.”“Well I ate when I was out with TK so I’m not hungry really.”“Well I’m starving so I’m going to grab something.”Sora dropped to her knees and took off her husband’s belt slowly. She slid off his pants and. ...suck it....suck daddy's cock, boy." I didn't blink an eye and took that fat over 8 cut inches of daddy meat into my mouth. He didn't have to ask twice. He stood up in front of me as I sat down. Let his shorts fall to the ground and I got the entire picture of this beautiful man. One hot body to go with a beautiful cock. I sat with my thighs spread so he could stand closer to me and I'd have easier access to that beautiful thick piece of daddy meat. He grabbed my head and placed his cock in.