I got goosebumps along my arms and I staredat the smooth head of daddy's cock, lighter in color than the heavilyveined shaft, and wet with precum from... when he'd been whipping me."Hurry up, slut," daddy said. "I don't have all night." Yes, daddy," I whispered and I brought my lips to it, kissing the tipof his penis and then opening my mouth as wide as I could."Not too much, stupid," daddy slapped the side of my head gently and Iflushed with humiliation at his rebuke. "I want to piss, not. ”“Did you climax?”A little stunned at the question, Ashley replied incredulously. “Yes.” “So you pleasured yourself, came, and then when the object of your desire unexpectedly appeared, you wanted him to see you naked. Would this be a valid presumption?”“Yes,” croaked Ashley.The psychologist turned to the college student. “John, after your initial shock, how would you describe your mother without any clothes on and why do you find her so stimulating?”Directly and confidently he replied. “My. The two guys didn't seem to be playing as well as they did in their earlier game either. They seemed to miss even fairly easy shots, particularly Tom, who's turn immediately preceded hers. Strangely, when he didn't sink what seemed like fairly easy shots, the best shot left for Leila was always one that made her stretch well over the table, or even put her leg up, always showing her off to the audience. Surely Tom couldn't be risking the game for such a reason. She mentioned her suspicions to. Her tongue that’s so talented in my mouth is even more so here, making me cry out the second it touches my clit. My girl knows me so well, her fingers have found their way inside me in just the right rhythm to send me spiraling over the edge crying out her name. Before I know it she’s taking over. In one movement more graceful than I could ever accomplish she’s in front of me, dragging aside her skirt and panties and shoving her hard cock into my mouth and down my throat. After a few minutes.