I told Mike about my daughter Debbie's relationship with me. I explained it resulted in us frequently enjoying role play punishment. I confessed to hi... that being whacked still played a massive part in my life. I always loved the sensation after the cane struck my palms and the stinging subsided. He told me that he wanted to fuck me while I held my palms up to his lips as his cock thrust hard into my throbbing pussy. I held my hands to his mouth while he smothered them with kisses as his cock. I started off licking and kissing Priya’s body, while aunty kissed and caressed mine. Priya was already wet by the time I got to her pussy, my fingers brushed through her pubic hair and I teased them around her lips, flicking her clit, this got her moaning so I asked aunty to kiss her to stifle her moans, aunty was hesitant but I told everyone does it and reminded her of the laptop video, and otherwise we’d get caught, reluctantly she did and I watched for a while. I went back to Priya’s pussy. "Where's Mr Abbassi" I asked. "He's gone to visit family in Pakistan" "Are you his daughter" "Yes" "I see" She smiled. She had large brown eyes-framed by charcoal makeup, she wore a tight black t-shirt, and she had thick glossy black hair that flowed down to her lower-back. My eyes wandered along the shelves of wine, as I was reading the back of a bottle she came from behind the counter and started rearranging items. "Do you get bored being in here all night?" "Yes. But no one else will do it". I smiled and then she started licking and playing with my tool. She was giving me the best blow job that I had got ever.She took my whole penis deep in her mouth. And then I started mouth fucking her. She just like an obedient girl put her arms behind her hips and was just enjoying the whole procedure. After pounding a lot I stopped. I told her to stand. All this while she was on her knees. I went down and pulled her pajama down. Her black panty was all wet in the pussy area. I looked around.