"What do you want, Wesley?" I never called him Wesley.He noticed the change in name. He sucked in a deep breath as his head jumped back an inch or so....e almost croaked "We need to talk."Not like that. "You're dripping all over my carpet. Go take a shower and get into some dry clothes and I'll hear what you have to say." I made it sound like an order.He turned and left the room as if he was glad to be able to get away. I heard him getting clothes out of his dresser drawer, then he went into the. The girl was on her knees sucking the guys dick who was completely naked below the belt.I asked my bf to do it but he refused to take out his dick in front of others. He did not agreed so I pushed him away and went to that couple asking if I can also suck his dick. Everyone was shocked with my question. My bf pulled me back and said that how can I ask a stranger to suck his dick. My response was simple. I was sharing a sexual relationship with him and if he can not satisfy I can go to other. . but more than she had up until now anyway. I didn't have a 'thank you' card, but I pulled out a note pad and answered her back."HL," I began, once again leaving out the O for Old. "Like I said, anytime. And I don't mind telling you it's nice to know you actually 'did' something," I emphasized putting a line beneath that word. Kind of exciting knowing that. And BTW, just so you know ... I did too." I then signed my note back to her, NB.I waited until I actually had something to take back to. Daddy fucked me for what seemed like forever before I heard him cry out and withdraw from my pussy.He shot his load into the bowl, adding it to the large quantity I had leaked from all the prostate massaging his cock had done.He came around front and asked me if I wanted to have some warm cum to eat. I was still horny as fuck and nodded my head vigorously. Daddy Art took 2 fingers and scooped up some cum and wiped it across my lips and tongue. "Like it?" he asked me? I just nodded some.