Looking at them and hearing them then was extremely embarrassing. I felt so unworthy of being eaten out by such a hot daddy, but I sure as hell wasn’t gonna stop him. He was ‘training’ me to submit to his terms. Plus, I couldn’t lie, watching myself get fucked was turning me on too. I remembered that night. But not for me. It’s thickness. I looked up at the camera as I sucked his throbbing and swelling cock for everything I was worth. I stroked his half hard cock, and it somehow had the mystifying ability to stay only half hard. My face came into full view when FJ bent me over the chair and started doing me from behind. He did it like it was a treat for himself, and he could do it unbelievably, plunging his tongue in so deep, until I was moaning like a sissyboy and shaking close to orgasm which I didn’t know was possible just from being rimmed. It was freeing.
