Mr Ray's hands were rougher than Robin's daddy's but they felt good in different sort of way.Mr Ray's hands were rougher than Robin's daddy's but they felt good in different sort of way. Robin's mind traced every touch of Mr Ray's hands as they molested her painting a picture in her mind's eye of the scene as it unfolded. Robin let her body slump to the mattress kissing Mr Ray lightly on his chest as she went down to his cock. Her soft full lips kissed the cock lightly tracing the shaft to the head....head down the shaft... flicking her tiny warm,wet tongue as she went. Robin had learned what men liked from her mother, the porno movies, her father, and Mr Ray. She opened her small mouth and sucked the the white cock into her mouth. |