Six feet, I guessed and he looks fit. He had wavy brown hair combed straight back and he wore nice clothes. Not the $3000 suits that Mr. Robinson wore... but he was nicely dressed never the less. He was too far away to see his eyes. ‘How may I help you?’ The young barista asked, she had finished with the other customer. ‘Cup of coffee,’ I told her. ‘We can whip that for you and make a nice latte or we can add one of several different flavors.’ She was going to continue to tell me about all the. .. away ... chicks will ... eat you...”He saw movement on the floor around the rutting couple, and swung the candle to get a better look. A number of small harpy children were toddling toward him, their sharp teeth glinting in the candlelight. One seemed older than the others... “Da-da!” The little girl harpy with some of his features called out as she got close. “Eat Da-da!”Monday screamed and ran.The man was on top of Kate now, his hard cock thrusting between her legs, somehow missing her. " "All right." Blondie took her hand off Alexander's thigh and pulled her exercise top off over her head and tossed it aside. Her tits jutted out, firm and pick aureoles erect. Alexander gripped his dick through his pajamas and gave it a squeeze. Blondie smiled as she watched his eyes roll back in pleasure. Gingerly, she reached for his crotch, and moved his hand out of the way. "Let mommy do this for you, baby." Finding the snaps to the pajamas, Blondie undid them and began. '' '' Yes this s K '' , my voice feminine , '' I was hoping you called '' , i'd given 3 different letters out so i'd know who he was . This dad was about 50 , married and in the closet , after I took his load he bent down telling me how hot I looked when I stood there in my panties an stockings and how he wanted to fuck me . '' Does daddy want to see me '' , whispering , '' I'm waiting for you , are you horny daddy '' . His voice hushed , '' You know I do '' . In the back ground i could here.