He added a second finger. I gasped, “Oh, Daddy! As his laughter died his hand remained on my stomach. Hows that sound?”
“Yes, Daddy! Mine was thin, by comparison, and sweeter. “Its time for you to suck Daddy’s dick.”
With his permission I brought his cock down level and began licking and kissing my way up his shaft. “Ohhhh….oooo…ddd…Dddaddddyyyyy…” was all I could muster. He was the picture of a forceful man. Very fit though. I stumbled back into the bed an caught myself. Tony’s hand darted out and slapped me hard on the right cheek. He pointed his cock up and smiled down at me. He reached down and pulled my shirt up. “Good, isn’t it?” he asked in his husky baritone voice. I could feel myself being stretched wider and wider, until suddenly his bell end was inside me. As I sucked his head back into my mouth I slid my lips further down his shaft. He was propped up on his left elbow, hand cupping the top of my head. A big man to hold me, kiss me, explore my body. He was the picture of a forceful man. Tony’s hands grabbed my hips again. It was something I had been fantasizing about for the last few years. He was the picture of a forceful man. Our chests together, face to
