He pulled my clothes off and stood and looked me up and down and licked his lips. I knelt down and started chewing on his big bulge through his pants ...nd I could feel that he had a monster cock. He unbuckled his belt and opened his pants to reveal a huge, semi-hard, motherfucker cock! It was thick, cut, framed by a black bush with two hairy, apricot-sized low hangers dangling below. I sucked his cock in my mouth and sucked hard to get the thick tube down in my throat. His cock had now grown. “Sarah, don’t you think this is a bit...morbid?” He had a look of disgust on his face.“Perhaps.” My juices were flowing now. As I bent over to take my panties off, I heard Wayne’s pants and belt hit the marble with a loud ‘clink’. I watched his engorged cock impatiently bounce around in the shadows, as he danced and kicked his shoes and pants off. Wayne eagerly laid down on the mid-waisted marble tomb.The smooth, flat surface made a perfect breeding ground. He still managed to have his dress. I very cautiously stuck my tongue out and was met with his mushroom tip. He looked down at me and smiled. Then, with one of his hands, he tilted my head and, with his thumb pushed my jaw back and open. His dick slid right down my throat and he gently started to fuck my mouth. I would gag every time he pushed in, so he tilted my head back a little more and that allowed him to go all the way in. It had been only a few weeks prior that I would have told anyone that you could not pay me to do. The warm body nestled against me wriggled. The body was warm and curved in all the right places and it was young and firm and it was wrapped in that wispy, almost non-existent, drapery. If it had been Estelle, I would’ve been incredibly turned on, but that part of my brain somehow shuts down when I hold my daughter.Part of it is a conscious decision but part of it comes from holding that tiny bundle in my hands so many years ago and committing my life to protecting her and nurturing her. I.