I loved the feeling and that to at such an early hour of the day. I stayed still and let her work up the heat building in my penis.Having satisfied he...rself with the pushing and pulling of the foreskin over the red cherry head, she started to kiss the penis head each time it popped out from beneath the foreskin. Her soft kisses and the warm breath made controlling myself was difficult. Kissing lead to licking the penis head whenever it popped out as if she was holding an ice-cream cone in her. . I couldn't help it. Eventually it happened. I had another cock and loved it. Michael watched from a chair while he slowly stroked his cock. He would ask me how it felt and I would moan.. it was so hot. When my "date" came - we would ask him to leave and Michael would slowly lick me - all that cum and my juice and then fuck me. I became addicted to cock. I would have two in a day sometimes - and then two at once. NOTHING better than a DP. To think I used to be so innocent. Now a. It wasn't long enough to accomodate the full length of my nude, enslaved body, but that was precisely the point: My legs dangled down off of one side, placing my quickly-moistening slit on the far edge, rendering me defenseless against vaginal penetration, while my head fell backwards off the other end, my long, blond hair cascading down till it nearly touched the floor."Wh-what are we doing, dad?" asked Ben. What a lovely name. Ben."Teaching you to man up!" his father sternly advised. "Now,. She looked down at me and smiled before shuffling around on the bed. Once happy with her position, she leaned over and took the tip of my cock in her warm mouth, her long dark hair falling down over her face and brushing against my bare stomach. The sensation of feeling her hair touching me, as well as that of Claire’s tongue licking my cock was driving me crazy and I struggled to stop myself from wriggling and moving around on the bed. As she worked away on me I continued to play with her.