I need to write something for today's blog to horny men, a mother offering her nubile u******e daughter for men to play with while she rubs herself wa...ching the men play with her daughter's tight cunny.I think back to when I was a disobedient girl entering her teens and mother would threaten us with daddy's wrath, he was the disciplinarian, with not one but two girls growing into young women, the sort of girls that teased men for you know what and sweets and it was for that I awaited daddy's. ’ ‘Oh, stop it,’ I insisted. ‘It was no big deal. There’s no way we would stick around with that kind of ass hole lurking nearby. Plus, you know I hate those kinds of places anyways.’ ‘No I mean it. And you’re just saying that. I know you were actually having a good time on the dance floor for once. I’m really sorry I interrupted you with that guy. You never dance like that.’ Hannah’s eyes scanned my face, and I felt awfully bashful as I recalled the way Brad and I were dancing… if you could. . AHHHHH! SOLDIER, SOLDIER! EEEEEEE!" Orgasmic spasms seized her. Her thighs hardened and clamped against the dog's taut forelegs. Her belly felt as if it were buzzing and her boobs quivered. She opened her mouth wide and deliberately thrust out her tongue, letting it rest on her chin and panting as if she were a bitch.The simple gesture seemed to transform the entire act into a primitive, earthy rite. Her climax intensified abruptly. The fierce contractions doubled her over until her forehead. She swallowed it all and drankAs though I were a bottle filled with honey.She flew up over me, almost a phantomHer lace tickling what nerves still work in me.She grabbed my head and kissed me,With such passion and fire, I could tasteBoth my bittersweet juices, and her desire."My slave, my toy, my blessed boy;I do believe you've given me quite a game,I yearn to feel you play, show me dearHow much you love your kingdomsSacred flower."Oh my how much I desired his kissI felt in his lips he wanted.