My eyes pinball from his eyes to Bestie, my pet name for Daddy’s dick, who is now leaking precum. My heart is racing, aroused at the sight of Daddy�...�s engorgement, but also from anxiety. My “number one” job is to clean Daddy’s dick when he leaks, and in my current state, I cannot perform my task. Daddy moves his hands slowly down the length of Bestie and drops of the precious elixir tremble and then fall onto my skin. I look up, miserably at Daddy. “What’s the matter, my baby slave? Aren’t you. She walked back to me and secured my arms, and then my legs, to the chair. She kneeled down and unzipped my pants. She looked me in the eyes and simply said, “Thank you.”She took my cock out of my pants and began to suck and tease me. She then took my cock deep into her throat and worked her magic.“God, baby, I’m so turned on! I hope that you’re enjoying yourself, too!” I managed to say.She looked up at me, let my cock pop out of her mouth and said, “We’re just getting started.”Alexis told me. "The big young man came in and stood by Vixen's knees, aware of the warmth of her body. "Want you to meet one of my favorite students. Vixen, Phil. She's thinking about a quick trip down the beach to do some painting. Interested?" Sure, when?" he said, forcing himself not to look at her jutting breasts, probably the best pair he had ever seen in his life."Washington's birthday weekend," Vixen said. "Might be a little chilly." No kidding," said Phil, "sure. There's another grad student interning. You could do it at my place, then. Paul, it's not even seven o'clock yet!" You don't need to see this business, Lois." I've seen you without your braces before." Yeah, but. This is different. I gotta take off the wrappings, and go through all sorts of stuff. It would be... It would be embarrassing." I could help." I like it better, Lois, when we can just pretend that I'm -- like -- normal." You're pretty normal. You got your legs blown off. It didn't seem to have blown your mind." I feel.