“Get back here you little slut! You wanted it! You're going to fucking get it!” He wrapped his hand around my curls and pulled hard again. He held...me in place by my hair and started stroking in and out of my asshole. “Little slut. Take that cock my little slut!” He panted. “Play with your clit baby girl. Rub it for Daddy” I reached down and started furiously rubbing my clit, feeling how wet my pussy was, how swollen the lips of it were. “You're going to make Daddy cum, you little fucking. After removing it i felt very free, after that i went back. But to no surprise they left me and went with the guys that was here (i think so, when i asked them about it they never said anything). I went to the bar to get another drink then the couple who sat next to me came to get a drink and introduced her to me. Her name is Stella and the guy’s name is Vicky they were husband and wife.Vicky was still sitting at the table, which was at the conner of the pub you can not see what is going there. It was magical as his hands moved like a conductor going from the center of the chest towards the underarm area. He caressed her breasts slowly and gently. With the palms of his large strong hands he barely touched the whole breast for a silky smooth sensation. He applied a rhythm. He repeated the moves several times and was consistent. In a clockwise motion he repeated that on both breasts. Then he tried a new move. He placed both his palms over the entire breasts and kept her nipples in the. She worried and the twisting of her hair was an unconscious result.The silence dragged on, the light of the risen sun inching its way across the floor. No one moved or spoke to break it. After a while, it became like a physical thing, a miasma of silence hanging over them all. It became stark and oppressive, causing Vondi and Joric to shift and twitch nervously. Vondi moved from twirling her hair to chewing on the ends. Joric, meanwhile, placed his hands on the table, fingers spread, and just.