She snuggled up against me, her head against my neck, like a baby curling up against her dad. Amateur sex I knew you would… but… it’s perfect…”
Another whisper into Cat’s ear… what now? Was she rubbing her pussy (her Miss Universe pussy) while she was watching us? But I hadn’t taken a good, long look at it. “One last thing, Catherine”
Cat turned her head, slowly. Out again, Cat tried to breathe… tried to spit but all she could muster was a bubble of saliva hanging down from her lower lip. “But Catherine is very little… very little for such a big cock, Dan.”
I had to close my eyes… one more glimpse of Narge’s tongue and I would lose it…
“Catherine… tell your Daddy how old you are…”
The pumping got stronger, I could
