The path she tread was well worn, but it was her feet that had worn it, as she often came to this place of solitude to escape the rigors of her life a... a tavern serving girl, to dream big dreams of having enough gold one day for her and her crippled mother to move to one of the major cities where everything that could be desired could be purchased if one had the funds. She crested the hill and beheld all of the lands that one could know as they stretched out before her like a giant colored map.. They opted to find lunch in the Angelina Tea Room. Then, afterward, they headed outside to explore the gardens.Mac watched, with great pleasure, how delighted Grace was during the garden tour. The sunshine made her red hair seem to shimmer and caused her eyes to look even more intensely blue. They walked along holding hands like teenagers. It was the perfect way to spend a day. He hadn’t realized how much he needed a day like this. Had it not been for Grace, he never would have allowed himself. I walked back to my bedroom thinking of what to wear. I finally decided to just put on the usual, my blue jeans and my black vest top as I wasn't going anywhere today.I'm not a bad looking woman, long brunette curly hair, pale blue eyes, curves in all the right places and stood at 5"5'.When I was finally respectable I decided to walk down the hall to the kitchen and finally get some breakfast. We only lived in a small flat but it was perfect for just the two of us.I walked in and Kelly was sat. I reached over and gently stroked it. After a couple of minutes it hit me like a freight train, my heart started racing, my face got flush and all’s I wanted was the big meaty black cock in my mouth. I bent over and started sucking him like my life depended on it. It was the most heavenly thing in the world, the smell and taste of black cock. Daddy leaned his head back and said now that is a good whore. He moved the table out of the way so everyone in the room could see what I was doing..