" And neither had I till I met him. Robert and his other wife would get inbig arguments about putting her hair in curlers. She told him he wasperverse.... She would get angry, cry while he was rolling her hair, andliterally fought him if he tried to take her out in public in curlers." Well I could see why she wouldn't want to be seen in public in curlers." Why? Emily I know this is hard for you to hear because I am male, but Ilove your son. If he likes me in curlers I will wear curlers for him.. “Anything, Daddy,” she repeats. It sounds more like a whine than anything, like she is begging.“Yesss,” he hisses. “Do you remember what comes first?”“You ... you want me to suck you,” she offers.“That’s right,” he confirms, standing tall and looking down into her eyes expectantly. He is like a god to her—young, handsome and very demanding.“Um, Dad?” she says, feeling her mouth filling with saliva.“What?”“Can you take off your shirt, please?” she asks, swallowing down the excess spit.His. Tell me how you feel about your discovery of black cock.”I was still on my knees in front of Thomas, enjoying the taste of his cum in my mouth and I said, “Damn, Thomas, I guess I hadn’t thought this through and didn’t realize at first that I would be sucking your cock and swallowing your cum. But now that I have experienced it, I have to say that I enjoyed sucking you, and I especially liked the smell and taste of your cum. It is so thick and plentiful compared to my little, thin loads. I’m. “Fuck,” I hissed in surrender, my knees going weak. I was still stroking your cock through your pants, and you grabbed my wrists roughly with one hand, pressing them into the small of my back while you rubbed my pussy with the other. “I’m going to let go of your hands, and you’re going to put them on the shelf,” you whispered, releasing your hold. I placed them where you had indicated and sighed, leaning back against you and closing my eyes. You continued whispering. “You’re not going to move.