My cunt squeezed. I rubbed my thighs together. I groaned, the pleasure rippled through me.I gripped her hair as I calmed her down. She was scared of l...osing her cherry. She didn’t have to have sex with Daddy. I wanted her to, but I wouldn’t push her to. It had to be her choice. Daddy would never take advantage of her.She wanted a bedtime tale to calm her down.I trembled, her arms wrapped around me. “My wedding day to Daddy was such a special day. I was so excited. I wore this amazing, white. "Afraid I was really hurting her, I stopped, only to have her beg me urgently to continue. "Noooooo, don't stop...do it baby..do it." Thrusting hard I buried my cock to the hilt deep in her ass. Mrs. Stone screamed in a wild mixture of pain and pleasure as she ground her ass back against me, panting and moaning like a bitch in heat. Reaching between her legs I felt for her clit as I began to thrust in and out of her ass. The soft tangle of fur between her legs was soaked with the honey from her. “Baby, if you ever hear me call you a faggot, I want you to know I mean it as a compliment.” Then he planted a soft, affectionate kiss on Alex’s neck, causing the boy to sigh deeply.The older man then leaned back again, and the pretty teenager was looking at him in awe. There was love in the boy’s eyes. It was unmistakable, and Mason could only smile his most loving smile to let the boy know how pleased he was. Then he caressed the boy’s pretty face briefly his hand, heaving a wistful. . I so sorry sir I got wet sir” she sighed softly but I carried on licking between her legs and then going back to concentrate on her little arsehole. I couldn’t believe how sensitive she was down there as she had multiple orgasms and my cock was now solid and throbbing and I could tell from her body language that she needed a break and some refreshment, I pulled away from her licking the juices from my lips and as she straightened up I could see her legs wobble so I helped her over to the sofa.