I order you to open your mouth and let me put my blood engorged penis between your sweet lips. You whimper at first and beg me not to, but I persist a...nd keep telling you how much daddy loves you. Finally, you look into my eyes and open your lips. Oh my god! I am so wicked! I am so sinful and nasty and wicked! I am making you suck my cock! It feels so wonderful, so erotic and deliciously wicked! I am fucking my baby girl's mouth! I can feel your tongue swirling over the head of my dick. I can. I laid it out on my bed, took my clothes off except, of course mypantyhose and went to have a shower. As you may recalling was keen tofind out how my pantyhose responded to water.Incredible! As I got to the bathroom for my shower I noticed I was nakedsave for a leather anklet.I looked down at my hairy chest and at my vagina and hairless legs andthen at the anklet and pink nail polish on my toes.I knew I was going to try on the bra. What was the point of resisting?My pantyhose was in my head.. Still, the foregone conclusion was that the filled pens meant a sizable infusion of income into the town coffers and almost everyone had a smile on their face with the possible exception of the always horny Henrietta Henderson on the lookout for Sam’s next visit. In all honesty, it would be a falsehood to claim that Sam was not eager to do that more often but he was doing his best to keep his domestic situation stable and the responsibility to keep peace in the saloon and down at the House of. “I want to hear it, baby. Say please.”“Please, Mrs. Vandermeer?” I gasped as I felt her rough tongue sluicing through my cunt, pushing my engorged lips apart, than teasing at my hungry clit. I began to writhe on the bed, pulling hard against the ropes that held me spread out like a sacrifice, my hips rocking up and down frantically as I tried, unsuccessfully to climax. I began to beg, first for relief she began sucking on my clit and then for her to stop as she sank her teeth into my fleshy.