The warmth between my legs was building and my panties were soaked. I have been fantasizing and masturbating for months thinking about your BBC fuckin... me. I placed his hand on my crotch look what you've done to me. He put his other around me and grabbed my ass firmly pulling me into him. He began passionately kissing my neck and I could feel his bulging cock pressing into my thigh. I have been fantasizing about this moment for a long time too he said. I can't believe this is really happening.. The excitement was killing me. What if I release? My sperm for sure will spur out of the bedsheet. How would my daughter feel?Mangala moved her mouth near my tent. She placed her mouth vertically on my dick, opening her mouth. In a few seconds, she closed her mouth and her lips were touching her father’s dick!It was a great feeling. I slowly moved my palm which was caressing her back to her chin and lifted her face. She looked at me with the ‘banana’ (not the real banana) still in her. Most of my clientele who stayed with us were Arabs and European. Each and every weekend there was someone or the other who was always throwing parties and bringing ladies along with them.During these years everytime when there is a party you will find some of them drunk or some who is just there for the money. As an employee of the hotel we have a common rule, ‘The guest is always right’. I know hardly anyone looks at this rule but I used it to my advantage. For those who want to try having sex. Instinctively, I slowly yet gingerly grabbed her right ankle being careful not to throw her off balance and proceeded to lick her boot. How soft and wonderful the boot leather felt in my grip, the taste of her heel and all that leather was all enthralling.“Yessss”, she whispered,”that's right lick my boot Mr Lambert. Drink in the richness of the leather. Feel the hardness of my sharp heel. Behold how beautiful I appear to you now.”Like in a trance I licked and sucked at her boot as my cock.