I winced at the pain and relaxed my clamping jaw, breathing deeply. “Good girl,” he said, and leaned to kiss my lips softly. Soft kisses became de...per, and lingered. Our tongues met in the middle and entwined. “Daddy…” I began. It took every ounce of control inside of me not to buck my hips to force his hand to penetrate my dripping, throbbing pussy. “What is it, baby girl? Are you still hungry?” he asked, biting my neck and shoulder. “Starved, Daddy,” I replied. My pussy was red, and ripe. The. I undid my pants as she instructed, showing her my very hard cock. I stroked it slowly so she could see what she was doing to me. I watched as she typed a little and caressed her sexy breasts, stroking slowly for her. Every so often, her hand would disappear between her legs, clearly touching herself as we played on cam. I stopped occasionally to type her a message before returning to my hard, leaking cock. I wanted to be there with her, to rub my knob against her sexy soft breasts. I could see. She lowered herself to my mouth and I started licking. I moved my hands and now had them running up her back and around the front to rub across her tits. She kept herself off of me as I teased her little cunt lips while alternately flicking my tongue across her clit. Looking up at her she had her head level, eyes lightly closed and mouth slightly open taking in shallow breaths. I licked at her sweet little pussy for several minutes and continued to run my hands up and down her slender body as. Since the rain didn't look like it was going to stop anytime soon, we moved to the back on one of the benches away from the splattering of rain and cuddled together for warmth.I smoked a cigarette and though my wife doesn't smoke, she took a few drags just to keep warm. Just then we saw one of the beggars peek from under his blanket. In normal circumstances this would be worst sight for us but in the shivering cold, even his raggedly blanket appeared super comfortable and cosy. But I don't.