”We cut to low grade video footage of Angela – 30 years younger, on her wedding day. Very glam, very attractive, long blonde hair, huge smile ... ...ext to her, a hulk of a man, simultaneously protective and threatening. Angela narrates, “I married Kenny when I was 24 ... He was a professional rugby union player – I was the happiest girl in the world...”We cut to shots of Kenny playing rugby, Angela celebrating in the stands with other pretty wives/girlfriends ... Home video footage of her. That was probably the best moment that I had had with her till now. She could only moan as she was lost in her newfound sexual world. I start to tongue fuck her hot dripping pussy. Her thirsty eyes were demanding more.She closed her eyes, lying back, and unknowingly started to raise her hips. Following my tongue as it moved all around, her wet hot pussy getting tugged by my sensual licking. She held her boobs to play and squeeze them as my tongue feathered over her lovely pussy.As my tongue. “Ha ha now I know you’re Chrissy’s son. Guess what, I need a blowjob and I love how you’re dressed. It’s a good start but I need that wet mouth.“Wait I can’t, I’ve never….” He cut me off as he started to slap my face with his cock. I tried to stop him but he reached down and started to massage my ass with his hands.By now my cock was drooling precum and the man was smacking my ass which was just making me hornier.“Suck it bitch! I go on in 5 minutes!” he commanded as he shoved his cock in my. Instead of a curt goodbye, she found herself saying;"Tell me more please Daddy?" she asked"Sure Princess. After the first few times of meeting at the coffee shop, I brought you back to my place, but I let you believe that we were still there." Scarcely able to comprehend what he was saying, she looked around the familiar surrounds of her favourite café, only to find herself in a spacious, opulent lounge room. Where there had been a coffee machine and counter was a white marble bar. Her usual.