I knew she could feel my engorged cock through the silk of her skirt. I also knew she never wore panties. I slid my hands down over hips and down her ...ides, reveling in the feel of her. She was so beautiful and sexy. We had never fucked in the breakfast room, but I wanted her so badly right then, I wanted to just throw her on the floor and take her that minute. She removed my hands from her firm thighs and turned slowly and looked me in the eye, "I missed you last night." "Who was she, and.... "No, Miss Suzanne, you need to stay. I like looking at you and don't want you to go yet," he told her as he closed the gap between them and was suddenly standing about two feet in front of her."Please, Chester, I need to leave," she said in a whining voice. His eyes were all over her body and then he reached out to softly stroke her hair."Of all the women in the church, I've always noticed you. You seem to need something. Is there something you aren't getting? Under your mask of being a proper. That’s when I knew it had become far too late. My moans went louder, but lower toward a growl, my grip on his soft hair grew a touch tighter and I began to slam his face like I wanted mine done. He took in every thrust just the way I would have, all the way down for a while and then just to the cusp of the throat for a bit. The exchange came and went frequently and although my last want could have been to blow my load so soon, his moustache skill became too much for me. “I’m gonna shoot it to. His dick was the largest most glorious one I had ever seen. Not even fully erect he must have been 8 inches long and an inch and a half in width. Before he could even speak, my lips were wrapped around the tip. I licked and sucked as much as I could without gaging. He was rocking in and out with me, but then he yawned. "I'm bored sweet heart," he said and grinned at me. My Daddy took a handful of my hair and started slamming my head on to his dick. At one point he had gotten me all the way down.