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I was too small to deep throat my father then, so I pulled back. “His cock drew out a thick glob of oozy spit that spilled and hung down big cock my chin, swinging onto my chest and splattering my thighs. I coughed and wiped my mouth with the back of my arm, but grinned up at him and dove back in for more. I puckered up and slid my moistened lips down the length of his shaft several Blowjobs times; at least once on each side, and a few times along the sensitive underside. “He moaned and groaned as I continued my ministrations. ‘Fuck, Hazel, where did you learn this?’ “The truth was that I had learned it over the last few months with my friend Greg and my two teachers. And Mr. Avery was especially keen to improve my techniques. But of course I didn’t tell my father that. Instead, I giggled and said, ‘No one daddy, I’m just a natural cock-sucking slut,’ which is what Mr. Avery was fond of telling me. Then I dove back onto daddy’s member, bobbing my mouth up and down on it, sucking as much of his fat cock as I could and forcing my tongue against the ejection button on the underside, pulsing precum down my throat and coaxing his jizz up from his balls. “I liked talking dirty to him, and of course, doing anything sexual at all was enough to dial up my nerves. Much of the time I was servicing my dad, I was also swirling my finger around my swollen clit, and up and down the length of my pussy lips. I remember my juices had surged out of my pussy, down my ass and thighs and all over the toilet seat. Yet this time, I remained lucid through the experience. I wasn’t obliviously lost in lust like I so blonde often had been. Maybe it was because I had just woken up from oral my nap. Maybe it was because I had cum so much already that day. “Like the others I had sucked off in the past, my dad’s thrusting grew more vigorous as my blowie continued, and it was hard for my ass to stay put on the slick plastic seat underneath me. His motions also gave me a glimpse of his heavy ballsack swinging back and forth. Until that moment, I had given little regard to such territory, but I was hypnotized by the way my interracial dad’s set moved. While my cheeks strained against his prodding cock, I reached my hands up to cradle his sack. I felt the weight of his testicles and enclosed my hands upon them. “That caused my dad’s knees to buckle, and suddenly he gasped and vacated my lips. Like with Mr. Avery, I felt an urgency in getting his warm pole back in my mouth and nearly dove for it, but I heard him grunt and saw him grip the base of his cock, which gave me pause. A moment later, a runny white substance spilled from the slit of his penis. It looked somewhere between precum and actual cum. I had never seen it before. “‘Did you cum, Daddy?’ I asked, curious for a taste either way. “’No, baby, almost,’ he panted, ‘but Daddy doesn’t want to cum yet.’ He stood there for a moment, breathing heavily, catching his breath from his near orgasm. His legs were shaking and he leaned back against the sink. ‘What say we go to the bedroom, kiddo?’ “I was eager to get off of the cold, slippery toilet seat, so I nodded and said, ‘Uh huh,’ and slid onto my two bare feet. I didn't normally get into this area of the menu. Was he truly putty in their captors' hands? "It's adorable how your cheeks have pinked up, but it's kind of cold out here. “It's okay, honey,” Chelsey said, my daughter trembling as she stared at me. “I understand. His undulating grip, kneading her supple flesh, would have made her gasp, and his fingertips, coaxing her nipples to full erection and pulling them towards the sky, would have made her whimper from the blissful sting. I loved the way she could be wanton and sensual one minute, then meek and demure the next. Grabbing her phone, and using her hand to unlock it, I opened the messaging app. Her gaze still fixated on me, she stepped toward me onto the bench and let her bottoms fall into the water. I allowed my mind to wander, which led me to think oral of May yet again, which made me compulsively slam my hands down on the desk in front of me in a kneejerk reaction and take a deep breath. Then I used my tongue to spread my saliva all over the head of Chris's dick, before I finally moved back down to his dick-shaft, and began firmly licking the well-defined urethral "tube" that ran along the underside of his penis, lapping away at it like a thirsty dog at a water bowl. “fuck!” I yelped as he smirked doing it again the slowly devolved a nice rhyme. "What do you have in mind?" You have the urge to keep pumping and you do so until you're finished cumming. With the forefinger of her other hand she wiped the drop up and sucked her finger into her mouth. “Justin, big cock there are things that I haven't... told you,” she said, interracial her words strained. I was scared and very excited for the way this would feel. Now he has multiple girlfriends and Blowjobs is always going out. I had hoped for a strong match, now? I couldn’t bring myself to think about getting pregnant. But I saw that, sitting up the edge away from the window in the seating reserved for the nerds and misfits, blonde was some fuzzy blonde hair I recognised. "You want a beer, you know where they are."