Daddy sits on the couch and pulls me up and into his lap. I can feel Daddy’s hard-on under me and I can feel myself dripping onto Daddy’s strong l...egs. My heart rate slows and I sink into Daddy’s arms. Daddy’s arm wraps around me and he slides his hand over my right breast. He grasps my breast and begins lightly squeezing and pulling on my nipple. I feel electrical pulses in my pussy and I squirm a little, but Daddy jostles me back into the position he wants me in. The friends talk and I relax. Cat and Nikki met in their tent. Cat was flushed and whispered that she and Brian were getting along really well and would Nikki mind if Brian's tentmate bunked in with her that night? Nikki blushed and stammered that she guessed it was fine with her. Having Jake in her tent, sleeping beside her, was going to be torture. How in the hell was she supposed to sleep with the guy of her present fantasies laying right next to her?? The fire had died down and one of the guys poured water over the. The fact he had remained silent – and wasn't staying at the team hotel – left a gaping hole in their coverage of the Commissioner's decision. They stationed themselves outside the player's entrance at three o'clock to make sure they had something from him for the follow-up stories their editors and producers insisted had to be done. After all, it was rare for the Commissioner of Baseball to get involved in the day-to-day operations of a single franchise.Brock stepped out of the cab and into a. The edges bit into my palm as I loved this dick in my mouth. I bobbed faster, trembling with my excitement.“Gods damn, you want my cum badly,” he growled. “Pater's mighty cock, enough.”“Enough?” I purred, popping my lips off his dick. “Don't you want to spill your cum in me?”“I paid to enjoy that sweet peach, not your hungry mouth,” he growled. “I want to violate your married cunt.”“To cuckold my husband?” I asked, arching my eyebrows.“Yes,” he growled.My pussy clenched so hard.He seized me,.