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A Ride In Texas

... I thought to myself, enjoying the teen’s warm sensational mouth now rising and falling on my swollen rod. Her hands on the bed, she only used her mouth to please me, nibbling at the tip and allowing her tongue to tickle the underside of my shaft and glans. I placed my hands on my hips and pushed forward to allow for full access and I found myself closing my eyes for a moment, lost in heavenly bliss. She has obviously had a cock or two in her mouth before and knew exactly what she was doing. I wanted to remain like this for hours and enjoy the simple pleasure of oral sex with my teen sex pistol. I again recalled our secret visitor and glance up to see more of what exactly was happening behind us. The male had obviously been aroused at our act and was pulling on his cock with a slow vigor, his shorts at his knees. His face still hidden in a shadow, I could tell he was of an older age, not too much older than myself perhaps. He had on a white t shirt and obviously pretty bold in his maneuvers. It was not too difficult to assume, given she said that she lived alone with her parents, that this must have been her father. By now, had he not approved of what his daughter and I were doing, I would have had a shotgun spray in my back or have been promptly removed from this premises, at the least, been asked to leave. He was obviously enjoying the show, and I, currently in this position, had even more time to study his behavior without him seeing my eyes in the mirror. He would speed ...

... up his pace and pull on his penis and then slow down, tugging at the end and shaking it, as if to delay the inevitable. He kept his head fairly steady, but every once in a while, he seemed to push his head forward, as if getting a better look, sometimes even crouching a little or trying to look around me. I think that the longer he stood there, the more comfortable he had become. Megan did mention that they “respect” each other’s privacy and maybe this is why. He gives her privacy so she can take her lovers home and he can enjoy the show? I could not surmise if it was more than that at this time. So I figured if a show is what he wanted, I was obliged in some strange way to provide. I placed my hand on her head and ran my fingers through her hair. She felt the cranial intrusion and looked up at me, so cute with a cock in her mouth. She attempted to show me her smile and I slid my hand down toward her cheek and then her chin, indicating for her to come up and kiss me now. She got on her knees and duck walked closer, her chest pressed firmly to my stomach and my slippery cock pressed against her abdomen, reaching for her most intimate of areas. We kissed passionately, my intention to display the love I have for his daughter and the desire she should feel constantly growing. I then whispered in her ear that I wanted to taste her love and took her hand so I could guide her to the edge of the bed. I positioned her in such a way that with one leg up, you can get a pretty decent view ...