What . . ."I stopped with my mouth and used my hand. "Daddy, I told you we were going to play 'Gobble, Gobble' on Thanksgiving, didn't I? I think Dadd...y needs a real good blow job, don't you?" Ohhhh . . . that feels so good. Yes honey, Daddy needs a real good blow job. But I don't think I can reciprocate on the 'Gobble, Gobble' because my mouth is still sore from smashing my face on the steering wheel. And I bit my damn tongue, you know." No worries, Daddy, you can owe me one." My lips returned. As she changed my wife pulled down my shorts and sucked on my cock and balls for about 60 seconds. It's a little game she plays with me from time to time, and I like it! She tried to put my cock and balls back in my shorts as Sissy came down the hallway. DAMN she looked good! She is a bit bigger than my wife and the borrowed Daisy Duke cutoffs were skin tight on her 5' 9 " 140 pound body (my wife is only 5'6" and 115). Yes she has deep blue eyes And 36DD tits too. She had an amazing camel toe. She of course knew what shewas doing. She was by no means inexperienced sexually,especially from her experiences with her boyfriend. She knew what to do to make him feel like he was on theverge, then how to back off to bring him back down, butstill keep him deeply aroused and longing for more. Theblowjob and the pleasure was driving him insane, hishands reaching down to her head to feel her hair, togrip it at times, and around the back of her head toencourage the stimulating movements and. She had acne and suffered from a severe shortage of grooming skills. Her wardrobe consisted of hand-me-downs and Walmart specials. When I asked her to go with me to the prom she was thrilled. She had pretty much given it up as a lost cause.Things progressed normally from there and we were married within the year. I was deep into heavy equipment training and Marsha was barefoot and pregnant. Everything seemed to stabilize after the birth of our twins. We soon had our own house, two cars, and a.