Chapter 111

MY BOYFRIEND'S FATHER I-
'My son is a lucky bastard,' was all that he said while we looked at each other, and so I did it again and one more time, swallowing him, humming, sucking him, licking him, until he pulled away from me, leaving me with saliva running through my chin down to my chest.
'I need to fuck you now. Lay down,' I cleaned myself with the back of my hand and obeyed, spreading my legs so he could get in the middle of them. He rubbed his dick up and down my slit eliciting a pleasure moan from both of us, pushing a little inside and then pulling out and rubbing again, then repeating it.