My boss Nelson has the power to grant a two-year extension to my contract." "Really daddy!" Excitement burst from her every pore. "That's great! I lik... your boss. He's cute. He is always the perfect gentleman, not like all the other Africans!" Robert looked alarmingly at his daughter. "What did you mean by that? Has someone being giving you problems?" His alarm and concern was obvious. Debbie flushed, and Robert's concern grew. "Oh no! Relax, daddy. But you must know what African men are like!. When I slid my tongue between her parted lips, an insistent heat she had never felt before flared between her thighs. My hands stroked through her hair and she felt her breasts swell and her nipples tighten and tingle. The warmth of my skin and the weight of me against her led to the discovery that her body liked those masculine aspects of me. Even more, she appreciated the aromatic smell of me, an insanely attractive combination of musky male and designer cologne, which tugged at something. Angel jumped and moaned loudly, then bucked as his tongue traveled across her perineum and through her dripping slit, stopping on her clit. Daddy sucked her clit into his mouth and started to flick it with his tongue. Angel grabbed his hair and pulled him hard against her pussy. “Fuck, that feels so good, DD, I’m going to cum soon,” she moaned. Daddy smiled and continued his assault on her womanhood. Her legs closed hard against his cheeks; he could feel her quivering. “Fuck, cumming!” she. She glanced around and when she saw no one in the area, she pushed Torrie forward until the pink-haired girl was bent over the hood of her car. She stuck her hand under the girl’s skirt and inserted two fingers into the girl’s pussy. Torrie gasped as her private area was violated in such a public place. Of course, Isabel’s primary focus was to retrieve the vibrating pleasure balls buried in Torrie’s body, but her mistress wasn’t above treating the submissive to a little finger action in the.