You enter my hotel room dressed in your new white dress with the Humming Birds on, black stockings and high heels and a handbag over your shoulder –... “What do you think Daddy, do you like it?” you ask as you walk up and down – I say “Oh yes, very girly – but what slutty underwear do you have on underneath? – you turn your back on me, spread your legs a little and lift up the dress to your waist – before me is a beautiful sight – your legs encased in the black stockings – the white thighs crossed. Next thing i know his hand is on my cock again, squeezing it, i feel it gettting harder, bigger, i look at him he smiles and undoes my zipper, i lok around no one else in the theater, i gasp as he starts to suck me! ohhh it felt good! he goes to his knees and starts to undo my jeans pulling them down as i left my hips so they are around my ankles. as i look up at the movie, its a gay flick it has been changed. i feel two hands on my shoulders holding me down a voice from behind me says. Me being the devil I am, I left my phone on the patio set. Bobs walks out the house and said man I’m leaving for work and I said yeah I’m getting ready to go back home. So we leave and once we get down the road, ding ding, I left my phone. I flashed him and he pulled over and I said man I left my phone on the patio I gotta go get it. He said ok cool I’ll catch up later. Bet. Hehehehe free shot back to the house to see what kind of trouble I can get into. As I’m pulling in his mom is checking. “Hallo,” she said, “My name is Gladys. How do you like my black friend?” Gladys stroked it obscenely. “I call him Kong. My late husband got to adore him when he eventually got used to Kong. It took weeks of trying and yelling before I got Kong up his dirty, filthy, hairy ass hole.” Grace started to look worried but Gladys assured her she wasn’t going to put it up that hole. “Not tonight, Gladys but when you stay with me it will be buried in your smelly shit hole every night with another in your.