With her legs wrapped around my hips, I let go of her ass and reach up between us. I slide my hand up over her breast, cupping the soft tender flesh,...gently squeezing and loving on it. After a few seconds of my hand holding her breast, I feel her nipple stiffening against my palm. Slowly, I slide my hand down, letting my fingertips brush over her erect nipple; quickly taking her stiff nipple between my fingertips and tweaking it, pinching, twisting, and pulling. Her breathing began to. My teeth gently graze the flaring edge as I swallow more and more of the shaft, tongue flat against the underside slides up as I rise to fold over the head of your cock, more and more of your precum coats my mouth, I let it trail from my tongue. as I pull you down, my tongue flicking across your lips, to force its way into the cavity of your hot mouth.Our joined moans mingle as you wrestle with the button of my jeans, my cock freely oozes. A spot of pre-cum stains my jeans. You stroke my cock,. We had a lot of common interests. Me, I loved the fantasy of being a little slut completely submissive to a Top. I yearned to be treated like a little gurl. One of my challenges was that I have never actually met anyone in person. Playing on the cam was one thing but meeting in person... whole other story. I guess either I was too choosie or we just didn't have complementary personalities or desires. For whatever reason, it just never happened. Mark and I were exchanging or semi-regular emails. "I mean, since Mommy won't let mesit in her lap anymore, and you're all alone, and stuff." "Sure, son." Daddy said. "You can sit in my lap. You and me will watchtelevision. But your bedtime is still eight o'clock like always, okay?" "Okay." I said. Daddy was bigger than Mommy, by quite a lot. His body was shapeddifferent, too. Mom had these breasts that were soft, and my head wouldrest on them just like on a pillow. But Daddy had these larger, softer padsof his chest, and I nestled.