We'd met some cool people and partied all night. I got really drunk just before dinner. Hubby had talked me and Dorothy into wearing a little sun dres...es without panties. I'd ran around all night flashing my ass to people, Dorothy did to. We met two guys that seem to follow us around like puppies. They were both huge black guys and really seemed to like us. Hubby was content hanging back watching, he'd fingered both us while we all hung out in a crowd. Then me and Dorothy took turn sucking his. Ghost himand on a friday night he txted me a picture of all 3 daddy cock out, bbc coming for me''get that living room pitch black and on your knees''a knock on my door 15 min later i close every light feeling like a sluta cock sucker who suck big hardblack cock dress prettyit was dark, they were naughty and pumping my face in turni was slap by bbc on my face feeling how weak and stupid easy i was getting cock in my mouth i mean 3 guy hard in the dark i realized i was a puppet once my daddy. ”I held my arms open wide and she practically jumped in my lap. Our arms wrapped around each other tightly, and I stroked her hair, and made little comforting “shhhhh” noises as she cried quietly, her face buried in my robe. I also said “I’m sorry” about three hundred times, in between little kisses to her head.“Daddy,” she said, after a couple minutes.“Yes, baby?”“I just need you to hold me, just like this, after you spank me. Okay?”She looked up at me with her sparkling eyes, and my heart. Its was refreshng to be amidst a society relaxed about d**gs and sex.Tits and sexy arses of all shapes and sizes everywhere. As an arab, all this was complete shock to the system even though I was living in London - I still didnt feel or see any of this. My sex life was pretty much limited to a local fat indian hijabi girl giving me blowjobs - and only blowjobs. Nishma was an amazing sucker tho, with an expert tongue. Anyways, walking the streets of Dam my boner is raging. We walked around for.