For the record, I felt bad about using Candy as a masturbation fantasy. She wasn’t a piece of meat to be drooled over. She just had that affect on m...e. It occurred to me that I would just have to be more careful around her. When she got back from the store, her face was red as if she had been crying. Crap, was she a mind reader too. ‘What’s wrong? Have I done something?’ I asked with genuine concern. ‘No, Don, it’s not important. It wasn’t anything you did,’ she replied. ‘Are you sure?’ I looked. She slowly drew her mouth back, all the way until just the tips of her lips were at the tip of my cock. She then slowly began to once again smother my cock with her velvet mouth, and I encouraged her with, “Oh, baby, Daddy likes the way your slutty little mouth teases his cock.” She repeated that act several times, then buried my cock all the way to the base. I felt an incredible sensation as, with my cock buried to the hilt in her mouth, she slipped her tongue out and began licking my balls.. Wo us ched mai ungliyan dalkar hila rhi thi. Maine poocha ki kya mai bhi ungli dalu vo boli daalo maine jaise hi ek ungli dali meri choti si ungli uski gili choot mai jhat se ghus gayi poori. Wo bahut soft, geeli aur chipchipi si thi. Phir unhone mera muh pakda aur choot ke paas le jakar boli ab isse chato mai samjha nhi toWo boli is jib se chato. Jaisa unhone kaha maine waisa hi kiya. Maine jib us ched par bhidai. Didi ekdum se machal gayi aur oooohhhh aahhhh ki awaze nikal rhi thi.Unki choot. His gaze traveled back up her body and found her eyes once more; they had a sparkle to them and she'd raised one eyebrow. "Do you find everything to your satisfaction? If you have I've secured a private room upstairs." She grabbed his hand and led him to the stairs. As she began to climb them she let go of his hand trusting that he would follow.As he followed her, he watched her butt move sexily under her skirt. He wondered if her skin would feel as soft and silky as it looked. Before he could.