“We liked using them ourselves. We didn’t have children, but my husband, like most men, was part man and part little boy. I found it satisfying to... strip him naked and paddle his bubble butt until my arm was tired, his bottom was bright red, his face covered in tears, and his chest heaving from his sobs.“After this spanking, I’d have him kneel in front of me and give me pleasure with his mouth. I adored the feeling of his tears on my thighs as he licked me and between my cheeks as he rimmed my. Shortly, I would come to understand just how flexible that nasty looking foreskin was. All in all, it was a work of art, a glorious stiff penis ready to feed a cocksucker and fulfill its sex drive as well as that of the cocksucker. It was a cock that truly deserved to be worshipped, as if it were a God.I moved closer and wrapped my hands around his shaft, fingering the tool and feeling the blood pulsing through the large black shaft. I continued to gaze with lust on the member in my hands and. Dad moved further up her body – kissing her belly button, then each nipple, her chin and then her on the mouth. His cock had crept up her thighs and now lay just inside her pussy. One quick shove and he was in – Alia whimpered: “Fuck Me – Oh Fuck Me Daddy”.Daddy slammed into his little fuck-bunny, kissing away her tears of joy: “Quick get on top, baby”.Dad and Alia rolled over so that she was riding him – sitting upright, little knees poking into the water-bed. Dad could watch his cock sliding. Essex won the toss and went in to bat first, and made a slow and cautious start. After about four overs, the pace picked up a little, and the ball started to move. One of the opening batsmen nicked the ball to slip, and it was snatched up. There was applause, and the batsman walked."What happened then?" He just nudged the ball with his bat, and it was caught by a fielder before it hit the ground, so he's out." I didn't see a thing!" That is the trouble with this game; you have to keep watching,.