The table wasn't very sturdy and she couldn't fist me very well like this but she was touching my cock and that was enough. Her fingers were sending l...ghtning through my body so I just groaned and let her work me as I steadied myself.“I want to eat your pussy.” I gasped.“I can't.” she said. I was humping my hips at her now, she had more or less made a little cone with her fingers and panties and it was into this I was thrusting my cock as she held her hand over to me. I wanted her fist but this. Oh my god! I am so wicked! I am so sinful and nasty and wicked! I am making you suck my cock! It feels so wonderful, so erotic and deliciously wicked! I am fucking my baby girl's mouth! I can feel your tongue swirling over the head of my dick. I can feel your pursed lips sliding up and down the shaft of my hard cock! Yes, Princess! Yes, sweet Princess! Suck your daddy’s cock! Suck my cock and make me cum, sweetheart! I know it’s wrong, but I am so sexually obsessed with you! I must feel my. ”“Second, don’t try to buy me, no huge gifts or whatever, it would cheapen what we have.”“And finally, I am not exclusive, I expect you to fuck other girls, hell, I’ll even help you get laid if you want but I will be fucking other men so no jealousy or anything.”She stopped and looked at his face, he was grinning and a weight fell of her shoulders, no damage done. “I agree but” Josh started “I will buy you gifts from time to time just because I like it and I will spend money on you, just never. L. James, the trilogy had received too much publicity for any self-respecting woman’s book club to just ignore. I had no inclination to investigate BDSM or find out if I had a dark side, but it did make me wonder if there was more to sex than the rather perfunctory ritual that Tom and I now occasionally performed. Neither did it lead to my wanting to add more than just Tom to my list of sexual conquests, Tom had been the only man that I had ever been intimate with, and I actually felt content.