Squeezing and kneading my bra-covered breasts through my shirt he moves to the other side of my neck to give it equal attention."The steaks smell wond...rful Angel. Did you remember to use the lemon pepper that I like?" he asks."Of course I did Daddy," I say as my lashes flutter and I push my chest more into his palms.Leaning my head back against Daddy's chest as he continues his gentle assault of my neck and his fingers find my hardened nipples through the material of my shirt and bra. Tugging. My cock was hard and I reached underneath my body to play with it. Gary withdrew his fingers and I knew what was coming next. He got on his feet and squatted over me, resting his cock against my anus, and pushed. I felt his bulbous head stretching me wider than his fingers and a sharp pain that quickly disappeared as his cock slid into my arsehole. ‘Oh fuck that feels big.’ I shouted. ‘Are you OK?’ Gary said, holding his cock still inside me. ‘Shit yes, fuck me you ugly git!’ I laughed. . Kasia snuggled back into her chair, watching the impromptu party down below. The tavern's second floor patio had a good view of the plaza and street, with the advantage of being well out of the way of drunken revelers. You could also enjoy the music. Another group of musicians were starting up, a fast number her foot could not help but tap along to.She loved Dyngus Day.Kasia couldn't remember if the day after Easter had been celebrated before the King came to the throne. She had been young,. She planned on being nearby, to ensure that he didn't do any unnecessary digging.The doorbell rang twenty minutes later, and she could see the cable company van parked in the driveway as she walked to the door. When she answered it, she got quite a surprise.Fantasies instantly flittered through her mind as she drank in the sight of the hunky cable man. She guessed that he was in his mid twenties, and filled out his uniform in the most interesting ways. She was so engrossed in drinking in every.