He explained that he wasn’t going to fuck the girl—only blow-jobs. And he assured her that she shouldn’t feel jealous, because his daughter, whi...e pretty, was a skinny little thing, and Jim much preferred his wife’s lush curves, her wide hips, big round ass, and large, bouncing tits. Susan always felt desired by her husband. Just then, Jim gave a groan. “Oh, Bella, I’m gonna cum pretty soon!” he warned his daughter. Bella hunched even more intensely over her father’s cock and started sucking. She had a beautiful, open laugh, and her face was so pretty I wondered why she put so much work into her body.I sat down next to her. The café had only a few other visitors, a few schoolgirls sat on a table across from us, and a couple seemed to be sitting inside. Other than that, it was empty. The waitress came up and I ordered a big sundae with cream and Cappuccino. Martina sipped her espresso and said she needed to watch her weight. I never cared about my weight, so I enjoyed myself.“You can. I licked them and I loved my wife’s taste.I did not want Anita to feel pain, so I grabbed a tube of lube and squeezed it onto the crack of her ass and over my hand. I gently massaged it into her tight asshole and cunt; gently slipping a finger in her puckered anus…Ana let out moans and she purred like a cat as I lubed her up. I rubbed some more lube into my cockhead and finally I positioned the tip at the entrance to her very tight asshole. I gently and slowly pushed it in. My sweet Anita. ‘You have no competition. I decided and finalized that last weekend while you were away. That’s one of the reasons we’re celebrating this weekend. At least I hope we’re celebrating.’ Her hands gripped mine harder. Was it possible she had changed her mind? Had I let her slip away by not being decisive? Suddenly, she relaxed and broke into a shy smile. ‘Say that again.’ ‘You have no competition. I was foolish not to see it earlier.’ She leaned across the table for a kiss and I gave her a short.