”She laughed before leaning over and kissing my cheek. “That’s what I like about you dad, you’re not judgmental at all.”“No point is there...? People are what they are,” I responded, my mind fixated on her mound.“You can touch me if you want to, dad.”I shook my head in sheer panic but she reached down, took hold of my hand and pressed it against her. “Go on, dad, have a feel. I don’t mind you touching me.”I should have pulled away. I should have fled the room but I couldn’t. I was a red-blooded. I’d once had a sloppy half-assed handjob/blowjob hybrid upstairs at a party once and hadn’t even finished, but what Robyn was doing now was in a different league. As she slowly let me out of her mouth her tongue pirouetted around my dick until she was at the end and licking pre-cum off the head. Then she took the top half of me back into her mouth. She coated my cock with her saliva, her lip gloss smeared slightly up and down my length. I gave another groan. At this Robyn got off me “Guess I. Yes, her fist was clenched like it might hold a dagger. But the weapon she was holding was his cock. Yes she was stabbing, but that was the sheath formed by her nimble fingers being stabbed by the cock. As she mercilessly masturbated him, her thumb rode over the head. You have to close your eyes and imagine the palm of her hand running the underside of his cock. Her forefinger and thumb ringed the head of his cock, with her thumb on the top of the head. Somewhere there lay the most sensitive. But I held back andenjoyed the moment for as long as possible.The horse continued his swiftmotions of licking up and down my shaft and balls coating me with hissaliva until I couldn't take it anymore and cummed! Some got all me andSwift's face.This seemed to give Swift some sort of message because the next thing hedid was well...let me put this way,it was hot all of a sudden. Laying downenjoy- ing the feeling of being spent I didn't realize what was happeninguntil I felt this tinkle on my.