"This must be my lucky night," he said grabbing my rock hard dick and slapping it against his lips.
"Shhhh, don't wake anyone," I said with a smile. I'd always known he was gay, but that night I found out he was a pussygurl.
As soon as he got my dick wet enough with his throat juice, the Daddy beast within took over and I mounted him from behind with him on all fours. His velvet pussy seemed to swallow my fat dick as there was a hunger inside him for a Man's DNA. "Fuck my pussy, Daddy....is it ok if I call you 'Daddy'?" he asked.
"We're not related so you can call me whatever you want, baby girl. Now tell Daddy you want his load."
"I need your load in my pussy so bad Daddy. You have idea how hungry she is for your baby batter after a real good coring out."
Jake got three loads that night before we both fell asleep, of course I fell asleep with my dick wedged deep in his cummy cunt. I woke Jake by fucking him again and gave him three more loads before breakfast.
Jake would go back to college after that weekend with a gaping pussy, full of my baby batter. He came home for every weekend and break after that, much to my sister's delight and my dick's. At the start of the new year we both stunned my sister when I bent down at the dining room table in front of everyone and asked Jake to marry me. Of course he said yes
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