I wanted to feel his mouth on my tool, but I was transfixed with having this cock in my mouth. I was in heaven, Valhalla, whatever; this was bliss. Af...ter a couple of minutes I felt him pull his cock out of my mouth. I stuck my tongue out and he slapped his tip on it. The slapping sound was one of the most erotic experiences of my life. “Fuck yeah, you suck cock like a pro. I almost blew my load right down your throat,” he breathed at me.“I want it so bad. Put it back in my mouth,” I pleaded.. What began as a cyber friendship between two women with a common interest in the erotic nature of spanking and discipline had turned into a teacher-student relationship with the normal roles reversed; the younger Veronica had become a mentor to the older, but less experienced Carol. Through her exotic fantasies, Veronica had shown her how to live out many of her long suppressed desires. She had sent Carol several erotic stories for her to act out in the privacy of her own bedroom. Afterward,. The door was just closed. Papa always asked me not to lock the door because i was not well and he need to come to me very often. I managed to take some papaya cream to my left hand and tried to apply that in my right breast. Oops .. my hand was paining. I could just reach till the lower portion of breast. But still i was trying with my gown half open. Papa knocked the door and came in just then. I suddenly left that try and put my gown over. He asked me what was i doing.I told ‘Papa its been. This is about my mouth and his hard fuckmeat.I walk over from the doorway to the chair where he is sitting. He smiles as he pulls his t-shirt off. Smooth bare skin and muscle."What age are you?" I breathe."Eighteen," he promises."Oh fuck, yes." I lean forward, grip his wrist and ease his hand away from his cock. I replace it with mine and feel the hot penis, stiff as a fucking board against my palm and fingers. The skin's like velvet in my grip. Velvet over stone. My mouth is watering.He.