Maybe it was because of the way her mother had walked out years before, but there was never a more loving or devoted daughter than Larissa. How could ...e not want the best for her?It seemed natural for a girl to feel some jealousy over a situation like theirs, but Larissa’s reaction was totally unexpected.Tom hurriedly fished a wad of cash out of his wallet and threw it on the table as he rushed out of the restaurant after his distraught daughter. He had to know what was wrong. It killed him to. We arrived at the car park I was getting my stuff from the boot when my phone rang it was a client, I watched Wendy and Jean walk off down the path to the beach, I gestured I would be there soon, they waived and walked off. I put the call on speakerphone set my chair up and sat by the boot drinking a beer and discussing business, he was a good client he paid well and gave me plenty of return business plus referrals. About 30 or so minutes later our business was done and I gathered up my stuff. We kissed a long time, and then I pushed down me till my pussy, where it was starving for a passionate probe. I made him to smell my pussy, for which he repeatedly inhale the incense of my feminine.I took his hand rubbed against my pussy. I spread my legs to show him my shaved pussy. My pussy was already wet, I guide his face on my pussy, oh the boy is virgin he doesn’t know the taste of a pussy. I myself made him lick my pussy; the first taste of pussy made him the man as he started to lick me. . prove it, she grabs her husband by the arm and i stop her and say of course he would agree with you. I want you to prove it on my man. I know he will enjoy it and will also be honest. she said ok. so he unbuckles his jeans, scoots near the edge of his chair she lowers to her knees, gently grabs his cock, strokes it a few times and slowly rubs her tongue across the very tip and slowly moving further and further down his hard cock. As I am watching him receiving such pleasure from another woman.