To complete his project Tom began licking the martini off the top of her breast and sliding his tongue down all the way to her pussy where some of the...drink had settled."I like it so much, Tom. Don't stop. Lick my breasts, stomach, and pussy. Have your drink, baby.”Gaylee shuttered in delight as Tom’s rough tongue ran across her lush body taking in the alcoholic liquid as well as the irresistible flesh in front of him. As he lapped the fluid he stopped to bite the olive taking it in his mouth. She was holding a white, plastic dog dish with the name “James” printed on the side in gold lettering. “And that’s not all!” she announced, “Since you’re going to be getting a real workout today, you need to keep your energy up. I’m going to get you some crackers.”His eyes widened with excitement. ‘Solid food?!?’Bayonetta walked to the kitchen and James could hear her opening and closing various boxes and pouring crackers into the dish. As she walked back with the meal he was already bowing. ” “Good boy, lets go back to the bus station, you can suck my cock in the restroom,” he said. On the way back to the bus station, I began having second thoughts and slowed as we got close to the door. Roger opened the door and I reluctantly entered. He then said, “Follow me.” Roger entered the restroom, walked to the last stall, and entered motioning me in. I followed, and he closed the door. Without a word, he unzipped his pants, and pulled out a long hard cut cock. He placed a hand on my head. I wonder why she has no kids of her own, she'd be a great momma. Ha, Daddy we should set her up with one of your friends, and then she could have a whole bunch of babies." He would cut off conversations like that with his child, she was often too much for him to handle. Each conversation he'd have with his daughter about Iris would end in her having babies of her own, having babies with a man who wasn't him. He slammed his fist down in frustration on the steering wheel. "Pull yourself together,.