She obliged, her little mouth opening wide. She already had the head of my d**k on her tongue, the rest of my c**k still in her hands. This visual alone would have been enough to have me sliding my d**k deep down her throat by now and f*****g her throat raw if she were anyone else.
But I promised her something different. Said I'd make love to her. Told her she deserved more.
Who the f**k was I to tell her those things? Just last night my place in her life endangered her.
"Put it deep inside me, daddy. f**k my throat like you did when you had me on my knees before you, begging to suck your d**k," she implored, the tip of her tongue swirling around the head of my d**k as her hands continued up and down the rest of the shaft.
The urge to shoot ropes of come all over her was rising, but
