After she settled in, I lapped lightly at the crease before me, hoping to get at least a taste of her delicious cunt. She moved her hips in a circular...motion, apparently trying to get in to some sort of rhythm. Finally there was faint trace of her wetness as she continued to rub roughly against my anxious mouth. Her hand returned to my swollen member, which was now aching for release (any girl who believes there’s no such thing as blue balls should ask any guy about it…we’ve all had it at one. We drove for a while, and then she said, “Let’s go to my place.” We drove to her place, and it was a pretty decent house. As soon as we entered, I grabbed her, hugged her, and kept soothing her. I rolled my hands all over her back and kept my face near her neck and shoulder.Me- Can you feel it?Shraddha- Yeah!Me- Can I do this?I slowly took out my tongue, placed it on her neck, and started licking it. She started moaning. Now I knew it was my duty to give her everything she needed. After all my. Leave a little something for me, wouldja? Besides, we are almost there."Both Dean and Steve withdraw and fall right back into normal conversation. Peeking out the window, I can see that we are in a residential area with modest houses. In a matter of minutes, we pull into the driveway of one and I'm being led inside and to the basement by Daddy and Dean."This is my house," Dean tells me, "and I've fixed up this basement room especially for something like this."He opens a rather solid door to a. Spiked hair, with a casual beard. His body, layered with muscles that shimmered with sweat in the dim light. His ass looked tight and plumb, but his dick…his dick was on another level. It must have been 8 inches long and the girth was unmeasurable. I probably couldn’t wrap my hands around it if I tried. Shamelessly, I begin touching myself thinking about how small I am compared to him. I don’t know how Kristen was getting her lips wrapped around it and taking it half way down her mouth..