It was one-third gold. She was horny and trying to hide it. She stepped close and rested her right foot on the arm of the chair. Her crotch was a foot... and a half from my face. “I need to know if I have an ugly pussy.”Now, how does a brother answer a question like that? I guessed the best solution was to be honest.“First, I haven’t seen all that many except online. Some of them are so smooth and tight that they’re hardly visible. Some look like the ‘after’ photo of a halibut explosion. Yours. As is the nature of the business the gardening contractors in question employed mainly Mexican workers and it didn't take me long to discover they were also very good and very willing to 'plant their seeds' in a garden of a different kind. For me the pleasure and benefits were twofold for at the end of their working day I would invite one or another (or both!) into the house and be properly pleasured by a Latino cock; the other benefit was that I didn't have to bother with finding small change. She reached around to my backside and felt the but plug. She slowly applied pressure then grabbed hold of it and lowly turned and twisted it. My cock was no longer limp. Mistress slid Her hand South and grabbed my balls, with Her right hand She grasped the butt plug with Her left hand and slowly pulled it out---Oh My God i was already in subspace.A few seconds later She slowly began inserting the plug again ----i felt a brief moment of pain as the widest part of the plug entered me and winced a. ”I grinned at the way he smiled. I sucked and nursed on his cock. This was so hot. I loved games. I used to play them all the time with my brother. I kicked his ass in Street Fighter or Smash Bros or Mortal Kombat.Daddy groaned, such a triumph in his expression. I was so glad to understand this. I was tricked into my emotional turmoil. While Daddy had edited me, he didn’t make me love him. My feelings for him were natural. He just made it so I could love him. That everyone who mattered accepted.