.. I shuddered inside, enough I thought to be almost audible outside. But it was up to me to retain my respectability, my cool, professional demeanour... Could I manage it?PHUTTTTTT, I doubted it... The guy on my left spoke up.'hi sugga... ain’t never seen you in here ‘fore'I gathered what few wits I had.'no, first time I have been in here, first time I have been into this bar... I mean, I am not from round here, I am here attending a conference, I am here because of work...'I knew I was. " He jammed his hips forward over and over again, cramming as much of his thick fuck stick into his daughter's tight little hole as he could. The constricting grip of her slick cleft as it took every inch of him felt like heaven and he knew he wasn't going to last much longer. Her grunts and moans where nearly as loud as his and she used her grip on the bench top to push back to meet his thrusts. Addison could feel that warm fuzzy feeling she always got when she was close to cumming and worked. Once I was all the way down on him I started working my pussy all around his cock. I could not believe that I had such a good looking young man deep in my pussy and I was going to make him remember this. I have cheated on my husband several times before but never with a younger man. This was a real ego boost. I worked him over real good and he rolled me over and started to really pound into me. I was really enjoying this and my orgasim was building. The feel of his hard young cock pumping into. "Francine, I'm going to pour more of this liquid into your cunt." She started crying and shaking her head in the negative. "No, Francine, you were a slave owner, and an unfeeling one at that. You will get more of the liquid, then you will die in a fire. We are going to build a fire under your bed and let that kill you. Soon, you will join Harold in death, and I hope he treats you better than you treated him."Francine's cunt was dosed with the liquid and she reacted to it as expected. Joseph had.