But could he make me feel the way I did when I was with Dad? Desi xxx It seemed a mixture of feeling sick and euphoric, I could remember everything that happened and it came back to me as quickly as a hiccup. She then pulled up and jerked him off, I heard a slapping sound as he brought his eyes down to her, as he gripped her blonde hair he told her; “yeah, slap that cock against your face.” I heard more slapping noises before her head started bobbing up and down again. He was shorter than my Dad and fairly stocky, where mine was tall and kind of lean. “Daddy,” she whispered. Our tongues wrestled each other like two thumbs in a thumb war. “Well, I AM hot bodied.” I said smiling and winking.




















