I could see the look of enjoyment and excitement on her face and it made me more excited. Upon removing my hand's from her neck, she had her knee's at... her ear's now so that I could go extremely deep, and boy did I ever. She was moaning in pleasure with every deep thrust I did so and she told me "I'm your slut, now say my name."She decided she wanted a little control so she pushed me off and reached for my hand. She began to use it on herself while I watched and stroked my long hard cock. As she. " she said even louder this time."Your like getting your ass slapped, huh?" I replied."Mmmmmmmm yeah." was all she could say."Whose your daddy?" I continued. I could't get enough of this!"Your are..." she said even more confidently.I couldn't believe she was playing along with this. I wondered how far she would go, but I needed to be careful about what I said to her."Whose your daddy?" I asked again hoping she was still willing to keep this going."You're my daddy..." she whispered with her. My normal thing was to set up meeting some friends, go down on Friday and, spend the weekend getting well fucked. There were some Mondays that I would have to work to haul my ass out of bed and make my rounds. Two of the guys [one black and one white] were spankers; they loved to combine discipline and sex…hard sex. The black top was ten inches of thick hard meat; between his hand or his belt then, being fucked a few times, sitting on Mondays could be very uncomfortable. I didn’t mind him. A small kiss at first, then our lips parted and our tongues found each other.I had never kissed or been kissed like this before. It drove me to heights I had never known. Soon Kenny's hand was in my lap and he was tugging at my zipper. He took my already erect cock from my pants and began stroking it. "Wait,” I said, "let's go to my room.”We went upstairs to my room. There we stripped each other. As Kenny pulled my shorts down, my cock leapt out, slapping against my belly with a slightly wet.