Phone Sex
Just wanted to remind everyone of the super sexy MILF Special that is still going on this week.
Being I am one of the hot & horny MilF’s I figured i would remind you all to dial me up and fuck my brains out. The fact that I just woke up super horny is my incentive to put out the reminder! Call me up and make mommy cum!
Tell the truth. When the scraps of your dreams slip away and your cock wakes up before you do, you wish there was a warm and soft hand bringing you to your senses, instead of your own calloused palm, right?
Your whole life, since that first Morning Wood . . . you lie in bed and try to pull back those nasty thoughts that got your meat throbbing. You push back the inbred guilt and toss one off, just to get your mind off of it.
Even when you are out of town on business, you pound it quick and quiet, dumping your load into a discarded sock, or blown into last night’s room service tray . . . grunting low, because you know the hotel walls are thin, and your voice carries.
It can be a frustrating cycle, jerking every morning and itching for more by lunch. Don’t despair babe, there’s a woman who can start your day off just right!
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Beep..beep…beep… The alarm is going off. Oh shit. It’s 4am. And my married guy that I’ve been seeing is leaving on a business trip. I need some more loving before he goes. I turn off the alarm and slide down under the sheets. I take his soft cock in my mouth. I take it all in, savoring the taste of my dried on pussy juice from last night’s session. Slowly I suck on it as I pull my head up, my tongue stroking it, letting it flop out of my mouth. Then I repeat. Several times. Each time I withdraw, I feel a stirring, his cock hardening slowly. My lover moans, he is being woken up by the sensation. Now he is rock hard. I can no longer takes his whole cock in my mouth. I roll his balls gently in my fingers as I suck on him. His moaning is getting louder, I bob faster on his cock. But I don’t want him to come yet. I need him inside me. I sit up, pulling the sheets back. His hard cock stands proud, outlined in the moonlight streaming in our window. I crawl up the bed until my cunt is above his erection, and slide down onto it gently. I am very wet and ready, and he slides right in. I drop down until he is all the way inside me. Oh that is good. He has a nice thick, long cock that stretches me open and it reaches all the right places inside me. I start to fuck him, staring into his eyes. His hands are cupping my breasts, his fingers twirling my hard nipples. Slowly I rise and fall, enjoying the heavenly sensations of cock against the walls of my pussy. His hips rise and fall in rhythm with me. I lean back a little so that his cock rubs my g-spot on each stroke. My fucking gets more urgent, I reach down and my fingers run circles around my clit as I ride his hard cock faster. I am getting close. I feel a surge of juices running down inside me, bathing his cock. Now I am pounding him, rocking back and forth on my knees, rubbing my clit hard. I am coming…. My pussy contracts, my thighs start to tremble, blood rushes to my brain as my orgasm takes over. I keep riding him. The contractions of my pussy around his cock as I come bring him to the edge. He groans, I feel his cock spasm inside me as his spunk shoots far into my cunt. I keep fucking him, milking him dry, sucking every last drop of come of out him. I feel his cock soften inside me and get smaller, then it flops out of my slippery cunt. He motions to me, I know what he wants… he wants breakfast… I crawl further up the bed until my pussy is over his head, and push my cunt to his waiting mouth. He laps at the sticky goo which is his spunk mixed with my juices, his tongue snaking into my cunt to reach every drop he can get. I love the feeling of being licked that way, I know I could come again that way. But it’s time for him to get up. I roll off him and lay down beside him. We kiss deeply, so I too can taste the fruits of our early morning labor.
Sleeping.
Your face, if it could be so, is even more beautiful, more handsome now.
I continue into the room, careful to be silent. I set my things down, and shrug out of my light jacket, letting it fall soundlessly across the back of the chair.
Unzipping the dress I’m wearing, slowly, ever mindful of not waking you, I let it slide down, til it pools at my feet. Stepping out of it, now wearing only my bra and panties, I kneel beside the bed.
Carefully, slowly, I pull back the light blanket and sheet covering you, watching your face, gauging the expression. Hoping you stay sleeping long enough for what I would like to experience. Pleased that you are naked beneath, I smile as I see exactly what I wanted to: Your cock; soft, hooded within the silken foreskin, lies between your thighs, nestled in the surrounding, golden pubic hair. It’s not often that I see it this way, so I just look a while, partly loathe to disturb your slumber, but mostly because I find it fascinating, arousing, this way. I love to think of ways to explore, to experience you, and this is still so new to me. I stifle a nervous chuckle, knowing the exact expression I would encounter were you awake: A fond, amused smile, your eyes bright and sharp with desire even so.
I can see the bulbous shape of your cockhead within its sheath. I change the angle of my view, trying to see inside the opening at the tip, realizing how much I want to push the tip of my tongue within that cloak of soft flesh to taste, to coax it out to play. I find myself swallowing, aware now that I am salivating. I lean over you, hovering close, my lips mere millimeters from the shrouded tip, parted, a barest hint of warm breath might be all that you feel.
My eyes flick to your face, reading no sign of wakefulness, yet. Smiling to myself, secretively, I inhale through my nose, catching your scent. An inward, unheard growl of hungry desire is felt throughout my being. My upper teeth scrape at my lower lip, catching it softly there as I nuzzle the tenderest flesh of you, not touching, merely taking the heat from your outer covering, my breath, my own warmth the only contact, just yet, and caressing every bit of you with it, from the root where it disappears amidst the tangle of hairs, out over the tip, and beneath to your balls.
Barely, I contain the urge to go at you with all the enthusiasm now rising, clamoring within me. No, now is a time for patience, a time to savor this. My eyes drink you in, my lips absorb the heat of you, my nostrils bring your scent to my soul, my ears attuned to your unique breath patterns. I deny my sense of taste, just now, though I run my tongue over the surfaces of my mouth in anticipation. My fingers long to stroke you, my lips to kiss the silk-robed cock I crave so.
I lift my head for a time, content to watch your face, your chest rising and falling evenly, your head turned to one side, snoring quietly. Smiling, again, finding myself quelling a desire to move right up and kiss you awake, I look at your hands. One lying alongside your hip, the other tucked up beneath the pillow under your head. I love your hands.
I’ve always had a “thing” about arms and hands. Something about them implies the veined strength of manhood normally kept clothed. My panties are dampening, clinging to my pussy. Cupping myself much as you do, absorbing the heat, there, then bringing that palm to my face, fingers splayed over nose and below my eyes, inhaling my scent.
I hold that hand then below your nose and mouth, letting you draw in that same scent, hoping to sweeten your dreams just before I wake you.
I also know I’d better move to the enjoy my explorations before you waken, knowing how swiftly your cock fills and forsakes its covering. I kneel again, beside you, hovering over you, my mouth again open, my tongue waiting just behind parted lips.
My lips surround the tapered tip, my tongue slips into the opening. I suckle so gently at the folded flesh, my tongue alive with the intense taste found inside and around the tip of your cock. I stifle a heated moan, my eyes lidded, watching you as you rouse, my senses now completely awash with you.
Even now your cock fills, stiffening, thickening, the space inside growing smaller, my tongue greedily, hastily probing every part of it, then flicking foreward and back swiftly at the bit of connective tissue just beneath the head as it pushes forth to meet me. I taste your precum as it drizzles out, the moans of pleasure mingled with happy gasps of breath taken through my nostrils, so intent my mouth upon devouring you as to forego breathing.
I let my hand encircle the shaft at its base, with soft, downward stroking motions, smiling around you as I feel the smoothness of your recently shaven shaft, knowing why you did this. So aroused by that thought, as in everything you do for me, with me…to me.
Opening my eyes, knowing you’ve wakened, I find your gaze, the expression there somewhere between euphoria and spontaneous combustion. I hold that gaze, letting the meeting of our eyes flare with intensity unmatched, feeling its heat throughout eternity, knowing there is no more suited mate for my passions.
Climbing onto the bed, I kneel between your thighs, my hands now at either side of your hips on the bed to support the weight of my upper body, and crouch down, my mouth the only contact on you, holding your shaft erect as I mouthfuck you. My lips tight around you, they slip past the crown with a pop, making me think of how your cock sinks into my tight ass ring, how that grip, that clenching is felt throughout me, and the filling pressure behind, the way your heat slides along my inner walls, the way your thrusts bring that pressure to repeated crescendos. How hard I cum when you fuck my ass.
I lift a hand again to encircle the shaft, letting you see, sweeping my hair aside with the other hand so you can watch as I lick at your cock like an ice cream, but with infinitely more pleasure. I kiss the head, then, my lips round, working apart and then closed, suckling softly then pushing it from my mouth, imitating the way my mouth works when we kiss. Slurping gently, with more enthusiasm, letting my lips ride down your shaft, loosely at first, then tightening, maintaining suction, alternating it, my moans vibrating the shaft, the breath from my nostrils blowing on the wet skin of your fucktool.
I can’t help but push my free hand into my panties, my middle finger delving instantly into the needy opening, coated now with my slick juices. The pressure, the friction of my hand over my clit force me beyond the edge. I cum around my finger, my lips now paused around your shaft, my cries of ecstasy muffled by its presence in my mouth. Every muscle in my body heaves with pleasure. I withdraw my hand, and show you my slick fingers, drawing them beneath your nose, but not letting you have but just a taste, loving the groan that elicits, the subsequent tightening of your shaft in my mouth.
My hand now moves down beneath your balls, I spread my knees to push your thighs apart. My slick fingers push over your tight sphincter, coating you with my wetness, driven wild by thoughts of you doing this to me, knowing how good this is, knowing your response will inflame me further, even on the heels of orgasm. My fingertip rests there, where the opening will be as you relax to me, a slight wiggling urging it so, my eyes watch your expression as I increase the pressure, the combination of lubrication and pressure, the sensations of near release relaxing the grip of your ass.
Your cock spreads, lifting, the increase in size and girth noticeable, also the reaction as I push my finger further in and curve it gently, wiggling it within your opening, being tender and yet knowing these smallest of motions translate hugely there. My eyes watch you with the sheer satisfaction and wild heat of a jungle cat at a bloodfeast.
Your grunts of pleasure build fires in me, that quickly devour my self control. I let my finger push into you to the second knuckle. Curving that finger forward, stroking, thrusting, twisting slowly inside you. The first spurt of your cum floods my mouth and I swallow reflexively, then back my lips from your cock to let your cream fly in ropes over my face, my mouth open to catch the spray, arching my back to catch some along the tops of my breasts.
Bending my head to place my mouth over your cock again, sealing around the crown, I drink the rest, my eyes never leaving yours. I let my finger work out of you in thrusts, each one a little shallower than the last, in sync with your convulsing muscles, listening still to the strangled gasps and groans of your orgasm, knowing then that I can’t possibly rest until I cum again, and knowing exactly what I want in that regard.
I lift my lips from you, my face still covered with your cum, whispering, “Ohhh, baby….that was goooood…so good. Thank you for cumming for me so I could drink it, so I could wear it…I love to fuck you while I suck your cock….love to watch you cum. You are beautiful….to me….Mmm.” I lick at my lips, reaching as much of your cum as I can, trailing my fingertip through it and letting my tonguetip clean it much as it does your cock.
I moan wantonly and then crawl up your body to kneel over your shoulders, spreading my thighs to display the sodden panties to you, to tease your senses, hoping….whispering to you, “I want you to eat my pussy, lover….fuck me with your tongue, suck my clit….kiss my hole….god, baby….just saying it….so….horny…..” My hips slide up, forward and back over your mouth and nose. Your expression, your response exactly as I hoped….
My sweet boy… you gaze adoringly up at me. I cradle your head in the crook of my arm, and cup my left breast. Your eager tongue darts out of your mouth, flicking the nipple, causing it to stiffen, ready for your lips. I tease you with it, caressing your mouth with it, stroking it along your lips, watching greed and ecstacy fill your face.
You grab your throbbing member, unable to resist any longer, your hungry mouth latches on to me. You begin to suck, to nibble, to lick and caress my nipples, whispering how perfect they are. I tenderly kiss your forehead, your cheek, as you continue to suckle. Your fist pounding furiously on your swollen flesh, you withdraw your lips only to allow a moan to escape. I quickly offer the other breast to you, another moan escapes you as again you press your mouth to me. Sighing and sucking, you bite tenderly as I continue to rain tiny kisses across your face. I love hearing your heavy breath against my flesh as you press your face into my skin, nursing and sucking with beautiful greed.
You move your face back just a touch so that you can look down your nose and physically see the tip of your tongue flicking and licking my nipple. As you do so, I bend forward and let my tongue caress it as well, flicking across the tip of your tongue and my nipple simultaneously. This sends you over the edge, your tongue wagging furiously, dancing with mine on top of my tit, as you stroke your cock feverishly.
I look down just in time to watch the cum erupt from your head, squirting and spilling all over your still moving hand as your body shudders and your lips take my nipple one final time.
My darling boy, what a way to begin your day.
One of my favorite callers called me up this morning. There’s something about his strong, sexy voice that really turns me on! I love the way he tells me how he’d go down on my sweet pussy. His technique, the way he says he uses his tongue… sends me over the edge. And then of course he’s hard and ready to really give it to me! Next thing you know, we’re going at it full steam ahead. When I get worked up like that, you’d be amazed at how raunchy I can get! Words and phrases coming out of my young, little mouth get pretty hardcore. I don’t hold back, and let myself go. Like I’ve said a million times before, I’m an anything goes, no limits, no taboo kind of girl. I love sex. I love to cum. And older men who know how to treat a young slut like me drive me wild.
I’m a little hung over right now. Went out drinking with some close girlfriends of mine last night. I had a little too much to drink.I get really horny when I drink and tonight was worse than usual. It seemed as soon as I had the first mixed drink I didn’t want to do anything other than to have sex. At first I was just rubbing my girlfriend Shelly’s leg under the table. But after a few more drinks I was rubbing between her legs and at some point I put my hand on her clit and was massaging it under the table. That’s when we looked at each other and knew we wanted to be alone. So we agreed it was time to go back to my place.
We had to walk home, which was okay because it was a gorgeous night, it had rained earlier but by the time we left it was really nice out. It was only a few blocks but we were all over each other which turned a five minute walk into a lot longer. We were being silly. She was trying to lift up my shirt even as cars were passing by and I was doing the best to keep it on. Needless to say I wasn’t winning that war. Let’s just say people got a show that night.
When we got to my place, Shelly immediately starting taking of my shirt. Pulled my jeans off, then my panties, then we got onto my king size bed. She went straight for my ass, using a little more force than I was used to. And it surprised me but when she was using her tongue in my tiny asshole it felt amazing. She slipped her fingers in my pussy while licking my ass. At first she was pounding my pussy, It felt so good. It was just raw lust.
After a few minutes, of her pleasuring my ass and pussy I exploded all over her face. I needed to taste her, I’ve been wanting this for hours now. We got into the 69 position because she still wanted to tongue fuck my pussy more and lick all the cum out. I made her cum all over and it tasted so sticky sweet.
After we both came, she quickly had to get ready to go to work. I would’ve loved another time but she was running late. There’s always another weekend!
My son Dennis was packing to go on a trip and I wasn’t going to see him for six weeks, which is a long time for a single Mother to be seperated from her only son. He is my life. I was helping him get packed all the previous week and the night prior to his departure, we sat down to have dinner and a nice conversation on the sofa. As we ate dessert my son and I discussed what being away from home for an extended period of time would be like. We discussed his hopes and fears and as we dived deeper into the conversation we grew closer emotionally and physically. He was slowly sliding towards me and by the end of our chat he was right beside me his arms wrapped around my shoulders. We embraced for ages and finally he gave me a soft kiss on the lips. I wasn’t expecting this at all, and I was really taken aback but I played along. He ran his fingers through my hair as he tangled himself around me and stuck his tongue in my mouth. Shocked but pleased I kissed him hard and deep. As we made out he began to fondle my tits and remove my shirt. I had no bra on so he Dennis was easily able to massage my breasts cupping them. He took them and squeezed them hard. As he carrassed my tits he began to suck my nipples gently as I ran my hands down his chest. He was strong, built and muscular and I could feel my pussy getting moist as he sucked my nipples hard. He slowly worked his way down and began to massage my inner thighs and I was wetter than ever. Slowly he took off my shorts and was shocked to find I didn’t have on any panties. My cunt was squeezed tight in my shorts and moist as he spread my lips. Before I let him go any further I insisted on removing his jeans. As I got on my knees I saw his bulge poking through his jeans. I quickly removed his jeans and boxers and took his cock in my hands massaging it and stroking the shaft up and down. He moaned lightly and then we assumed a steamy 69. I lowered my wet cunt down to his face and he dug his tongue into my pussy licking my clit. The sensation of his tongue nearly made me cum as I took his cock deeper and harder in my mouth. I massaged his balls as he slid a finger into my wet pussy. “Ooooh oohhh baby Dennis you are making Mommy feel so good. Now I need you inside me. Give it to me.” I slid down my pussy just above his cock as I squatted down, the tip of his prick hitting my lips as I slid it inside my wet tunnel. I rode him nice and hard as he held my hips and grabbed my ass spanking it. Harder and deeper he lovingly plunged into me as we fucked. His balls slapped my pussy as we went deeper and faster thrusting into me. It was a passionate loving night and quite a way to send off my son.
I remember the night quite fondly. The rain was pounding the roof hard that night, I mean it was really coming down, and my husband and I were really going at it. He was fucking me better than he had in ages. We weren’t worried about getting caught by our 8 year old son, he was fast asleep. I was moaning loudly my husband was really getting in to it tonight.
My son quietly entered the room and what he saw excited him and he sat there for several minutes. It was then I saw him playing with his cock that I stopped our raunchy activities much to my husband’s bitter disappointment. “What’s the matter Baby? How long have you been standing there?” I asked sweetly for I could sense something was amiss (aside from my 8 year old son seeing his mother getting fucked I mean). He was trembling and I told him to climb in bed. “Tell Mommy what’s the matter?” I said as I gave him a hug. As I did I felt his hard baby cock in his Pj’s. “Mommy I am scared of the rain” he said shyly. I consoled him like any good mother would do and told him to lie in bed with me. As he snuggled up to me his Daddy began to fuck me again. At this point what could it hurt? My son had already witnessed it so this couldn’t do anymore damage. As his Daddy started fucking me again I moaned loudly and held my son close to me against my breasts. As I did that he instinctively put his hands on my breasts and before I had encouraged him he was sucking my nipples softly of his own accord. It felt so good to have my baby sucking my nipples. I pulled away from my husband enjoying the nurture I was giving my son and as he stopped sucking my nipples I began to softly suck his nipples. His cock was harder than ever and I felt it improper for me to leave my son with such a painful bulge. I took down his pants and began sucking his tiny young cock licking the head. I was easily able to suck it all and massage his shaft and balls as he moaned in delight. This was how a Mother comforted her son. I kept sucking his cock faster and harder and all my husband could do was watch bitterly. Soon I took my son’s prick out of my mouth and licked all the pre-cum out of his dick. After I had cleaned his cock he got on top of me and the tip of his cock touched my pussy. I felt so wet and excited. I helped guide him inside me and looking straight at my husband told him “his services were no longer needed.” He was relegated to the sofa as my son slid his baby cock inside me. Don’t mistake size for pleasure. With my help and guidance my son pushed deeper inside me and even began to thrust his baby cock inside me. The feeling was unlike anything my husband could or would ever give me and it was at that moment that my son replaced his father as my lover. My son is the perfect lover, and through the course of the night he hit my clit repeatedly sending me into a world of bliss that I never wanted to leave.
When I was six years old my Daddy sat me down to have what he called “a big talk”. Mommy had just gotten me a nice dress for an upcoming social and though she frowned upon it I insisted I had to wear it. I pranced around the house skipping and singing showing anyone who would watch my newest prize.
Daddy was on the sofa reading, glasses on his nose, when he called me over. Happily I jumped up on his lap eagerly showing him my new outfit hoping for his approval. He held me close and then a smile crept over his face. Since we were alone for the day this was the perfect opportunity to give me “a big girl talk.” I was excited. I hated always being called a little girl while my older sisters were called women or young ladies. First Daddy explained that our discussion was strictly confidential, our own little secret and that I was to tell no one. Once I had agreed he began to explain to me that real women possessed certain skills one of which was taking care of a man. This really didn’t surprise me, Mommy cooked, cleaned and helped Daddy any way she could and us daughters were expected to follow suit. When I told Daddy this, he informed me I was about to learn another way to take care of a man. He began to fondle me running his hand inside my inner thigh and when I questioned him he simply told me this was how men loved women. I couldn’t disappoint my Daddy whom I loved more than any other man in the universe. He had me take off my new dress and hang it somewhere safe and he too took off his shirt. Now came the first lesson. Daddy had me kneel in front of him. Once I assumed the position Daddy pointed out a figure sticking out in his pants. He explained that his penis was getting hard and needed to be taken care of. “How do I take care of your penis Daddy?” I asked innocently. He took my hand and ran it against his pants and I felt his penis hard like wood through the fabric as he helped me run my hand up and down his organ. “The penis Trudy, is also called a cock or a dick, or even a prick depending on whom you ask but they are all the same thing. Now help Daddy get his pants off so he can free his cock from its prison.” I pulled down his pants and boxers and to my amazement Daddy’s cock sprang out and nearly slapped me in the face. It was huge and thick and he looked excited. He guided my hands back onto his prick and I began to rub it up and down as Daddy moaned. Moaning Daddy explained meant he was pleased so I tried my hardest to make him moan louder. Daddy gave me tips on how to squeeze his cock just right and rub it up and down. He also had me run his balls through my hands and as I did I discovered his shaft. Being silly I decided to tickle his shaft and he groaned and moaned louder than ever. I was really getting the motion of rubbing my Daddy’s cock down and as I stroked him sticky fluid oozed out in pellets. Daddy’s pre-cum oozed onto my hand and he encouraged me to taste it. Though sticky and salty at first I found on second taste that I liked the smell and taste so I made it my goal to get more to cum out. Daddy told me that if I wanted that to happen I could suck his cock like a lollypop which sounded like a damn fine idea to me; after all I love a good lollypop. With his instruction I licked the head and tip of his prick and tasted more semen from his piss slit. Daddy encouraged me to suck his dick and I held it in my hands and took it in my mouth. I had no idea how big or thick Daddy really was. One bit in and he nearly engulfed me as my cheeks puffed and my mouth widened. Daddy helped ease the shock and slowly I sucked his cock twisting it with my hands. I found the deeper down I went the more cock I could swallow and the harder Daddy got. I also discovered that if I varied my speed Daddy moaned more so I’d take his cock in fast and deep and then retreat going slowly and swirling my tongue around. I sucked Daddy’s cock awhile varying pace and amount and all the while he just smiled moaning his love for me. His cock pulsed but nothing happened and now he signaled for me to stop. I was drooling a mix of spit salvia and cum and Daddy’s cock was dripping wet. Next Daddy explained he needed to prepare me for (cherry) peach picking and he had me lie down and spread my legs wide. Again Daddy massaged my inner thighs with his strong hands and he told me my peach “was ripe for picking.” Not only that but he was going to give me a feeling and sensation I had never had before. He slid a finger to my peach and gently rubbed it up and down opening my lips as he did so. Normally he’d slide a finger in but my peach still had a cherry and there was only one way to properly pop that, but in the meantime he could prepare me. He leaned down and slid his tongue right in my peach slit. I moaned it was unlike anything I knew, it felt really good. Faster and deeper he dug his tongue in as I moaned wildly. This didn’t stop him, rather he seemed encouraged. He found a tiny piece of my peach and sucked it as if he hoped nectar would emerge and before I could stop myself I felt a sensation, a contraction and OH MY GOD! I was pissing on Daddy. As the liquid shot out Daddy didn’t flinch, move, or even seem surprised. I had just had my first orgasm which meant I was ready to become a woman.
Daddy explained that to become a woman he needed to insert his cock in my peach and later in my ass. I was scared. How was such a big thing supposed to fit in such a tiny hole? Daddy warned me I’d feel some pain as I adjusted but that I’d adjust and feel like I did when he ate my peach. He laid me down and opened my legs and slowly slid his loving cock to my slit. He kissed me full on the lips and slowly slid (or tried anyway) inside me. I was tight and Daddy was having trouble. Finally on the fourth push I felt a sharp shot of pain and a pop! Daddy eased into me as tears mixed with pain and moans filled the room. He held me in his arms securely and slowly thrust his hips in to mine. His cock was in my peach and it hurt like hell. Finally after awhile, pain turned to pleasure and I felt my peach hug Daddy’s cock tight. He thrust deep and hard in to me varying speeds. He’d go fast for a few strokes and then slow down. As he fucked me hard and deep he slid a finger to my asshole and wiggled it. My ass was surely tighter than my peach but Daddy thought I could handle it so to prepare me he spread my cheeks and slid a finger in. The sensations of his cock in my peach distracted me from his finger in my ass. He kept thrusting hard and deep in my tight peach as I wrapped myself inwardly around his thick cock. It was long before this embrace had Daddy moaning and pulsing. He was cumming and that liquid I had so eagerly awaited as I sucked his cock was filling my sliced peach. He sat inside me draining the cum from his cock and then he pulled out. Sticky cum drooled from his cock and my peach was full to the brim. As a strand dangled I caught it with my tongue and swallowed it. Yummy! I had worn Daddy out and I sat happily in his arms.
