You can feel my finger tracing circles around your asshole. Very lightly I start playing with it, keeping My cock going in and out of you at a steady ...rhythm. As your surprise turns into moans and encouragement, I start tapping your little pink rosebud, lightly and then more forcefully, and then slide just the tip of my finger in and out, in and out. When I feel you relax, I slip my finger inside you up to the first knuckle, and start sliding it in and out as My cock slides in and out of your. I've also seen the way you dress, and your car. I can pretty much guess what your apartment looks like. Which means you're either a crack addict, a gambler, or you're sitting on a pretty good size bank account. Don't you think it's about time you had a little fun with some of the cash?"I told her I wasn't sure this was fun yet. She didn't seem to pay much attention.She picked out something called "pussy pants" that, according to the web site would 'effectively' conceal my male crotch with a. She's a little shy about her breasts for some reason, so she doesn't let me see them as often as I'd like. Anyway, the sight got me hard again immediately, though I knew I had a little wait in front of me yet. When we finished our tea, we lay down again and resumed our activities. She ran her hand over my erection, squeezing out more precum onto her palm, lubricating her as she jerked me off. I had her nipple back in my mouth, and now I had two fingers inside her snatch. Sometimes, two. I envisioned Cassie on her knees, moaning my name and rippling with desire for me. I thought of her gigantic tits, swinging in rhythm with my thrusts. And, as sick and perverted as it was, I imagined Cassie yelling out "daddy" as I fucked her. That thought turned me on in ways I didn't know was possible. I was nearly done, even though I didn't want it to be over yet. Just a couple more thrusts and I was going to explode. When I tensed up in preparation of climax, I thought my mind was teasing.