I might have caught on sooner, but she'd immediately began using her best argument... her hands had magically appeared inside my pants. Almost before ...he finished her sentence she had put her mouth to better usages, no doubt so I wouldn't see her gloat. All I could do was moan was "YES!" I was not giving my permission for her to find another surrogate mother... but that point could be disputed by an impartial jury. Besides, I knew that Sandy was no longer physically able to carry more children. Anticipation is half the fun after all. Teasing I touch my belly, the band of my jeans. Movement above catches the corner of my eye. Looking up I notice a new hole. Seems you’ve finally gotten around the guest bedroom of your apartment. Having gone in there for a screwdriver you saw me touch myself. I definitely have your attention now. Pretending I don’t see you hovering where you think I can’t see you I reach out, pull back the shower curtain. Angling just right but not as though I’m doing. Truly, almost any straight male on the planet would get off stroking to that, amirite?But not me. Not enough. You see, the other problem with building up a resistance to live porn was that I'd also started to lose the ability to masturbate. Why do it myself, of course, when I had a bevy of beauties to do it for me? And I especially loved it when my dearly beloved Cameron would be the one to help me out.She didn't participate all the time, of course. From the very beginning she'd resisted every. Disappointed I was about to get up when I noticed a creamy gob on the ceramic bathroom floor just beneath the sink. More! I hadn't even contemplated whether it was a good idea to eat off the floor or not, I just knew my mouth was hungry for it as I licked daddy's thick white cream off the floor. I moaned involuntarily as I licked up Daddy's semen. Something inside my belly and between my thighs was heating up. My body felt electric and carnal on my hands and knees in the bathroom looking for.