As she was walking alone on the seafront, she was expecting her pretty 30 years old figure to be eye-catching but she wasn’t expecting to be a littl... aroused by that. She managed to get back to the hotel early though, ready for her massage. The place was amazingly pleasant, both fancy and peaceful. She got taken to a room nicely prepared, with candles and folding screens. It was even opening onto a small patio and while waiting for her masseuse she decided to enjoy the fresh air of the evening. ” I heard dad unlock the door, my heart started to beat faster, and I anxiously awaited.When the guy came in, I realize I know him, it was Jeff, one of dad's poker friends. Dad then locked the door. Jeff entered the room, he did not say a word but quickly knelt before me and slowly started to suck on my pussy. My dad pulled out his cock and brought it to my mouth. Feeling the pleasure of the tongue on my clit, I started to suck on my dad in earnest. Suddenly my dad pulled out and unlocked the. She took their order. He wanted a rye and coke. She loved him more. At the bar, Darryl was swamped. “Thought you were going to help me out here..” There was a decided edge to his voice so she set to work filling the order for Table 12 and giving it to the actual server, the rest of the time she was busy behind the bar. At least she’d made a start. Whenever she had the chance she watched him, she wanted to throw herself at him, she wanted his hands all over her, his mouth all over her. She’d. Three men were running down the street toward the pole, herding a dozen big, barking dogs in front of them. Mostly Rottweilers, Mastiffs, and Shepherds, all big, healthy, and eager to fuck. I couldnt tell if they were all males. I really got excited imagining her with a bitch or two. How sick is that? Thinking about my wifes tongue licking a bitchs pussy turned me on. Damn. I took another drink. And Moderate Harsh, he announced finally. The crowd cheered again and more bits of mud and food flew.