I felt his hard grip leave my arm. Instead I saw his hand reach out toward me, inviting me to place my hand in his. No doubt he needed to empty his ba...ls, and no doubt whacking off was not his preferred remedy. But somehow I knew that my Daddy had no desire for me to give him a blow job. Nor did he wish to fuck me.Daddy wanted to make love to me.Why? I don't know, probably never will. We all know that man lives for the orgasm, and that it controls his entire psyche, guides his every thought.. " Wait a minute, Simone. Is this about Kevin? Have you guys moved things forward ... gotten more involved?" I ... a little. But it's not REALLY about Kevin. I can't deny that he has something to do with it. But it just feels much bigger than that." What do you mean, Honey?" Uuugghhhh," Simone grunted. "He was ... Greg was ... an ass. He was a total ass." Really? How?'"I won't give you all the details. But from the second I picked him up, he didn't show the least bit of interest in how the baby. I looked up and his eyes are closed too and he moans, “Ohhh fuucckk yesss” as he thrusts his hips forward and his first load of hot cum spews out and lands on me. I was almost in a trance as I kept stroking, feeling his cock jerking in my hands as he kept cumming, more cum on my arms and hands until he pushed my hands away and fell over sideways panting. I lay back myself, basking in the feeling of the most intense cum of my life. After a couple minutes of us both catching our breath, Steve. 6 pack. 8 in long dick. 2 in around. 6'1" tall. I looked down at her sleeping form. Never before had I laid eyes on such a lust inspiring creature. She stole my breath away. It helped that she was completely naked. Katelyn. The girl of my dreams. The bitch who dumped me. Lay nude before me on her bed. I was going to teach her a lesson. That if you fucked with the wrong guy then your gonna get fucked. On that note let's get started. I slowly took out my roll of duck tape and stretched out a.