I can see that he is already playing with his dick. Anal sex At the end of the night, daddy took off the blindfold and I got back into my clothes. She’s nothing but a fuckpig to me.”
I didn’t know which of daddy’s friends used me that night. “Giving the guys a good show are you?” he shouted across the room. It had been Christmas week last year, daddy and his buddies had a tradition since college that the Saturday night before Christmas Day they would all go out together and drink fine whiskeys. They would spend big money getting some of the most expensive whiskey bottles they could and spend the night in a members club getting completely sloshed and smoking cigars. But that’s wishful thinking. “Does piggy need some air?” All that can be heard are my muffled cries. Before I knew it I was knocking back whiskeys like they were water. He doesn’t ask to be rimmed very often, but when he does he expects me to be fully enthusiastic. Before I knew it I was knocking back whiskeys like they were water.
