"Oops", she said, making a feeble attempt to cover herself as she crawled between her daddy and his best friend to continue the conversation about the...friend fucking his wife."Tell me more, Daddy!" What else is there to say, Dumpling? Don't you think you should put something else on?" Why bother? We'll be there soon and I'll be taking my top off to get a good tan, anyhow, won't I?" Uh, well, that isn't quite what I expected when you said you wanted to work on your tan." Oh, Daddy! Sometimes you. Knowing my full attention was on her, Mistress Angela tilted her head up from the pillow to take a long look at my stiff penis in its poised position above her crotch. She then laid her head back again and stared into my eyes for another long moment. A wicked grin spread over her face. The next words she spoke were devastating.?My clit is bigger than what you’ve got!?My erection collapsed faster than The Hindenburg. I looked down at it, then back at her, in disbelief.She had carefully chosen. As I moved my hands up and down each leg, my body would also move up and down his body. Our body friction not only warmed up Alex, but actually began to warm me up. Had Alex not been shaving his whole body, it could have been painful as I accidently pulled on his body hair, but as a wrestler, he had shaved all of his body hair except for a close cropped landing strip above his dick. It wasnt long before I started to see color start to return to his toes, and feet. Signifying that blood was. I knew he wouldn't be patient with such blatant stalling for long, so I lowered my face down below his balls. I licked his 'taint,' sucked it, and swirled my tongue across it. He moaned, lifted his thighs even higher, and there it was -- his asshole. I stuck out my tongue and gathered all my wits about me not to freeze.I slowly licked downward, down some more, and further down, across the smooth skin between his cheeks, until the skin became wrinkled -- there I was, my tongue on his asshole. I.