I mean why wouldn’t I? We left for her house. I followed her as she led the way. My mind is racing. I’m thinking I’m gonna fuck this woman. We ...et in the door I take my shoes and jacket off. I lean in and kiss her and she kisses me back. I reach up and put my hands on her massive mounds of breast meat. She doesn’t flinch and I knew then that this was gonna be a fun night. We get to her couch and start making out. My hands exploring her meaty flesh and I feel her hang rubbing my cock through my. He told me to get on all fours and present my ass to him, so he could admire the jeweled plug as I wrote. “You will write, ‘I will remember my Daddy’s rules’ until I tell you to stop. Understood, Little Girl?” “Yes Sir,” I said. The position Daddy chose had me not only on all fours, but with my knees far apart and in this way the plug stretched the opening of my anus. I wrote as neatly as I could, concentrating on every letter. Daddy folded his ankles and placed set them on the small of my. And I did. I felt like I was completelyin his control, as though I couldn't possibly say no. I had alreadyfallen completely into this submissive and feminine role that I hadimagined many times in my head.I sat next to Steve on the couch and he began to gently rub my legthrough my dress and stockings. The feeling was like a small shock whenhe first touched me, and I let out a small whimper."You like that?" He asked simply. All I managed was a short nod inreturn, my eyes still averted. . Still clasping his cock in her hand, Miss Ford kissed him again, letting him taste his own salty pre-cum. She rubbed his cock gently over her tits, stimulating her nipples with the purple tip. Another drop of pre-cum dribbled out, and she rubbed it over the rock-hard points. She slipped his cock into the valley between her breasts, engulfing it completely except for the tip which peeped perkily out of the top of her cleavage. Using both her hands, she mashed her breasts together, stimulating.