That's the way,two little sluts working over nasty daddy's cock and balls"The sounds of slurping and suckling and groaning from Chris's daddy was so n...w to me but so sexy.His daddy had a grip of my hair as he humped his hips forcing more of his thick cock into my mouth,"Oh you little fuckers are gonna make me spunk a huge fuckin' load any second"His daddy quickened his pace and the cock kept hitting the back of my throat making me splutter and my eyes water,"Aaaaaagh,FUCK,yessssssss,daddy's. He smiled back and scratched his mustache with the finger he'd been playin' with me with. Anyone else wouldn't think nothin' of it, but I knew he was smellin' my scent. My legs got all wobbly. Other k**s tryin' to get off almost pushed me out the door I was takin' so long."I stood and watched the bus go down the street and then went home. Like last time, I dropped my backpack and headed up the stairs. Me an' Miz Clitty must have been makin' too much noise 'cause Momma came and knocked on my. It is an Shakalu tradition to pour gazelle blood over your chosen mate, and I was eager to participate. My thin lipped, puckered, lap flounder secreted large doses of fluid, and was yet to even be touched. Jafu was quite the tease. For hours upon hours he would tenderly lick up and down each of my legs, to my breasts, slowly spreading the blood upon each sector of my aching body. It was nearly midnight now, I arrived at 6pm. His turgid member loomed over my female counterpart. Beautiful things. In a way, I was kind of jealous, partly because of what we had done together, and also just by virtue of having spent so much time with him driving around. But whenever I wanted to be close to him, I only needed to knock on his bedroom door and he would welcome me with open arms. Of course, I knew why all the girls were calling him, because he would do that with me also. He told me that he didn't think any of the guys that these girls had been with before had ever buried their head in between.