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Amsterdam Surprise - his view

... lover, moving down slowly until the guy moaned and held her head, directing her where he wanted to feel her lips the most. Her hands caressed the boxers and moved sensually over his ass as her full pink lips kissed the quite enormous bulge his cock formed in it. She kissed and nibbled on the hidden cock, causing her lover to moan more and tighten his grip on her hair until her hands slowly pulled the boxers down, revealing a bit longer than average, but almost obscenely thick, dark, uncut cock that seemed to twitch with the heartbeat of the man. Her soft tongue licked along the shaft, feeling the veins on it, as she slowly licked up until she was teasing his cock head with the tip of her tongue, drawing a line of precum from it. The guy's hands now caressed her blonde hair, as if he would try to convince her to continue.

John almost moaned in empathy as her opening lips slid over swollen tip of her lover's cock, welcoming it into the warm, moist cavity of her mouth. Her black lover obviously enjoyed what she was doing and started to move his hips slightly to increase the sensations. John listened to the soft moans of the girl she continued to worship her lover's cock with her tongue and lips and he was sure that this girl was not faking her excitement and arousal. He heard the breathing of the guy quicken, heard him groan, and expected him any moment to fill the blonde's mouth with his semen.

But the man proved impressive self-control as he pulled the girl's head back, ...

... lifting her up to kiss her again hungrily in a wild passionate kiss. He broke the kiss and turned the girl around so that both were now facing the audience. He stood behind her, kissing her neck and ear, causing her to squirm and moan as he slowly opened one button after the other of her lace blouse, exposing first her small, firm breasts. John felt his cock twitch in his pants as the pink puffy nipples of the young girl were now caressed and lightly pinched by strong dark fingers. He tried to peek behind the black lace mask to find out how old she might be, but all he saw were her closed eyes as she enjoyed the sensations. He watched her tongue slide between her lips, wetting them and making them glisten from her saliva as she moaned loud. He noticed a small scar on her chin and felt his heart skip a beat.

John knew this scar. He had seen it happen when she was learning to ride her bicycle. He had heard her scared scream as she felt and had her chin hit the handlebar hard. He had tried to comfort her as she ran to him, her chin bleeding and her eyes filled with tears of pain he went to the hospital with her and watched the doctor apply two stitches that caused the scar that was now almost hidden by her makeup. He gasped as he watched the black man's hand cup her breasts and caress the firm sensitive breasts of his daughter.

Her lover had now opened all buttons, exposing her naked body for all in the room and John sat in his chair as if he would be paralyzed. He know he ...