When he turned over, his previously miniscule cock had become a monster. Something is lost in the transfer of visual images electronically, it looked ...huge on cam, but in reality, was absolutely fucking enormous. A deep purple head throbbed at the end of a thickly veined steel rod. I just had to have that beautiful cock pulsing in my ass. The thought had the desired effect on my own prick, it too was now straining at the leash.Poor Tommy was in something of a quandary. The tongue lashing had him. Faith is old enough to make her own decisions and I’m sure she wouldn’t have done what she did if she didn’t really want to.”“What? Are you calling my daughter a cocksucker?”“No, no, all I’m saying is that, maybe, she wanted to. At that age I already had experiences with guys."“Oh fuck. I should never had let him take her out.”“Look at it this way. It’s better it was Jack’s cock that she sucked than some strangers.”He sighed and slowly got up. “Maybe you are right, but still, seeing my baby. I didn't want her to be too tired for some fun there (I expected she'd be really hot after all the attention she'd gotten that night), so I purposely mixed our drinks on the weak side. Several of the guys were asking her to allow the groom to enjoy a feel of her breasts in her bra. "Come on" they were coaxing, "after next weekend he'll never be able to enjoy any breasts other than his wife's. Help him out."She was smiling and obviously enjoying herself but still was able to still say no. I kept. She stretched under the goose down comforter that had been pulled up around her neck against the soft breeze coming through the open window. The clock read 7 am and she didn’t have to go to work. She turned over onto her side and listened to her body and to the rain. She could hear her heartbeats in the drops that fell on the windowsill. Underneath the covers, she began to touch her skin. It felt soft and warm, almost sleepy, as if it were waiting for her permission to awaken. The softness of.