I kept a short, neatly trimmed red beard because without it I tended to have a baby face. My slave once saw me clean shaven and fervently requested I ...never let my face go naked again. I had a good physique, fit and athletic and well muscled. I wasn’t big in the shoulders or chest but I was toned and lean and strong. I had a flat, hard stomach and that V cut at my hips that women went crazy for, and thickly muscled, solid legs. A number of colorful tattoos offset my otherwise fair white skin. I. ” He had slid in almost effortlessly this time. “Oh baby. You have one tight fucking ass,” he said, holding still, plugged deep in me. I could tell he was getting off on my ass clenching around his cock every time he manipulated my cock head in his special way. He kept it up for a while, until he could no longer stand it. “I can’t take it any more,” he said, rolling me on to my stomach while still staying buried deep in me. Laying on top of me with his full weight, he still managed. Then all 6 of our daughters, Saffron (26), Cinnamon (26), Marjoram (26), Poppy (24), Thyme (24) and Paprika (24) were also in attendance. Three of girls’ boyfriends were also here, Ryan, Roger and Allen. Wayne, the contractor who built the house and his son Ryan (yes, Cinnamon’s boyfriend) were in attendance. We also invited some of Jerry, Pepper and Rosemary’s former co-workers to join us and they were Alex and Raul who worked with Rosemary, Tina, Pepper’s former boss and Renee and Tony two. And he was never sure if she orgasmed ... like he couldn’t warm her up. That’s the reason he played around and the reason he left her,” Grandpa said.“She’s more than warm now. She’s burning up,” I replied.“You stay here and watch until it’s your turn,” Grandpa said.Grandpa stripped off his clothes. Okay, I’ll admit it. I took a long, hard look at his cock. Guys do that, you know, whether they admit it or not. I’d seen more than a few in the locker room. Grandpa’s cock looked like a telephone.