"Hey! You want to at least get your hand off my ass please?" Iasked."Sure. Like this?" and Gary removed his hand. I started slidinghead first toward t...e floor."GAAARRRRYYYY!" I squealed again, but this time in stark panic.He put his hand back on my butt and stopped the fall.I took my fist and slammed it into his back with each syllable toaccent my anger. "Don't-do-that-a-gain!" I demanded, deepeningmy voice and making it as rough as I could."You wanted my hand off your ass. I took it off. You. It was so exciting to see her squirms. Just a delight to witness. I loved it.“Oh, Mommy, yes,” purred my daughter between licks. “Do you like this?” She fluttered her tongue up and down my folds, brushing my clit.I moaned how much I did around Jolene's cock.“Oh, she does,” the futa moaned, her dick throbbing in my mouth. Her small breasts jiggled as she squirmed on the couch. “God, she does.”I sucked hard on her as my daughter's tongue stimulated my pussy lips. The way she licked me only. Her pearl earrings were pulled off next. Luckily she didn't have pierced ears.Again the voice, "They're real. This will sell for a fortune!" Again Mrs. had no idea what they said but she did know she had just been robbed of her expensive pearls as well as all of her cash.A hand grabbed her hair bun and pulled until it came loose sending her long, dark brown hair cascading down her back.The men continued to shove Poor Mrs. back and forth. One pinched her bum hard, and another one grabbed her. Tropez, Rome and the Coliseum, the warm waters of the Aegean and the beaches of Rhodes, the Parthenon, the Blue Mosque in Istanbul...it was perfect, everything I had dreamed of...But it was the small, romantic moments with Daddy that I treasure the most, the kiss as the sun set at Cape Sounion, making love on a deserted beach south of Rome, walking hand in hand through the Alhambra...I've just turned thirty! It seems impossible. God, its twelve years already since that magical summer. I'm a.