I was about to stand up and wack off again onto her lovely body when I felt an warm wetness around my cock. I looked down to see my daughters lips wra...ped around my cock. I watched unbelievingly as my cock disappeared and reappeared from Kelly's mouth. I think if my cocked wasn't numbed slightly from the alcohol I would have shot my load right then. I couldn't come in her mouth, that would truly be i****t, but since she was already sucking I decided it was alright for her to continue. With my. Twenty minutes a shower and a shot of rum was supposed to settle him into place but Damian hadn't been on pins and needles when he'd arrived. Now that he was cleaned up and the only thing left was to wait he felt like he was about to tremble right out of his skin. The walls were nearly sound proofed so he couldn't hear what he knew was happening on just the other side of the walls but the doors weren't completely sound proof. Either that or he was so focused on waiting for his woman that he. We often just touched. A finger brushing a hip; A hand gliding along an ass cheek; A finger curling pubic hair, all done as a matter of fact none of it sexual at all. Keri and I were playful and loving and sharing.In late August, I was laying outside one Sunday afternoon. The weather was just starting to turn from the high heat of the summer to the comfortable heat of the fall. My lounge chair was set so that I was sitting up. I was taking in the beauty of the day and the back yard. The birds. The waiter accepted the invitation, and both men watched as Kris curled her body toward the cock. The stranger seemed genuinely friendly and safe, which helped to lower her barriers. And he was very good looking.Finally, though, there was that cock. Twitching and bobbing. A small drop of liquid formed on the pink tip. Kris grasped it and then opened her mouth to wrap her lips around the waiter's shaft.The feeling of the plum-like head on her tongue thrilled her. She loved to suck cock, and it.