Then I took his dick back into my mouth. I was going up and down slowly as I was on my stomach. I felt very naughty doing it with a DILF. He was a dad...I'd like to fuck, and I was fucking him good too. He put his hands onto my head, but didn't put a lot of pressure on my head though. I went down so far that I started to put it down my throat a bit. “Holy shit Callie. You are still definitely my favorite of Jeanette's friends. Bar none,” John said. He put his hands all over my head. He played. I’ll admit he sounded pretty good for a drunk bastard. We reached their driveway just as Al and The Monkees “I’m a Believer” came to an end. I helped my staggering friends into the house, and honestly don’t know how they would have made it without me. They talked me into having one drink with them and we sat at the kitchen table singing some more oldies. I was about halfway done with my drink when I noticed I missed a message from DJ. Apparently Al’s singing drowned out my ring tone. He said. As Giuseppe tilted his head backward, his hips automatically moved slightly forward, placing our cocks an inch apart. I then watched with delight as globs of his spunk splashed onto my knob. I wasn’t going to miss out on an opportunity like this, and sweeping my hand down my dick scooped up his jizz between my thumb and index finger before lifting it to my lips. As I lapped on his lava, it dawned on me that the taste of cum was definitely a delicacy that would grow on me.Next, water poured over. Companion!” I encouraged Jenny and Carrie in particular to help position Jamie between Myrcella’s legs.Yes, Myrcella Baratheon, Princess of Dorne by marriage, and widely known these days to be his own daughter as well as his niece. We had just engineered some wonderful fatherly incest. King Jamie would not realize what he had done until dawn, if he ever did, but by that time, the deed would be done. He had fucked his own sister and bred her ... now he was to couple with his very own daughter by.