I had a couple of lovely cousins from Texas and something about her said that she was from there as well, possibly her slight accent.She was also loud... I mean a whisper heard in the back rows kind of loud. While I was putting my guitar away I saw her go over to Don and heard her ask him what was wrong? Why didn't I have a date? I couldn't hear Don's reply but it was obvious by the shrug of his shoulders that he didn't know what to say to her. She looked back over toward me with a kind of. The sucking continued. Everything I did was giving him pleasure. At some moment, he said "Aaaah, I feel like I will ejaculate".I hesitated a little at the idea that a man might ejaculate in my mouth, but I loved giving him pleasure, he who was very nice with me, in addition to have a beautiful pecker.I continued. An orgasmic moan, followed by many spurts exploded in my mouth. I spit out a little, but I swallow part of them. I blushed of that man's orgasm so powerful, and he giggled a little. I. "?? ? ? "Sir, if I might just say, you have made the lives of thousands of total perverts happy. ?You have allowed sexual deviates to dream. You have broken all the rules of sex and opened doors to the imagination. You have helped an awful lot of people. I only hope that I can do the same some day."??? ? ? "You are doing a fine job,Jess. That throat fuck you did on the kid last week was masterful. You kept him right at the verge of choking to death, and then brought him back, not once, but. His breath caught at the memory of his cock reaching the tip of her cervix. Her body had welcomed his intrusion, even as the shock of what they had done temporarily froze their movements as they lay tightly joined together. Hardly missing a beat, she had started moving her hips up and down, initiating the fucking that followed. He had fucked his daughter: the point of no return. It had been only a week since their first overt sexual touch. Once tapped, her sexual appetite was not to be denied..