I saw Richard Mann in the hotel lobby as I checked in with my husband. I knew I had to meet him, so as soon as my husband was asleep I snuck out to Mr Manns room. Within movements of meeting him, I was on my knees. I sucked his massive tool and ate
You might be familiar with this series, in which I sit in front of you and tell you how I messed around in front of, or with, my Dad. In each installment I tell you a little more, so you get a good picture of all the instances that let to he and I