My boobs were pretty big; 34D. I'm a head shorter than Daddy. Every time he looks at me I see pride gleaming in his gorgeous hazel eyes. My heartbeat ...uickens whenever he looks at me. When I went down to the kitchen, dinner was on the table and it smelled like heaven. I sat down at the table across from Daddy and dug into my plate. I noticed him watching me eat and he looked a little concerned. "Something wrong, Daddy?" He cleared his throat before he spoke, "No baby, I was just wondering if. I sucked hard on her pussy, pulling at her lips with my mouth. As I ate her out I slipped my fingers back inside her, gently fingering her tight hole. I slid my tongue over her clit, sucking and licking it. Her hand seemed to hold on to my hair tighter, nearly pulling it from my scalp. I could tell she was getting close. I looked up at her as I fingered her pussy. Her eyes were closed tight as her body shook with anticipation. I knew I was going to make her cum, it was just a matter of time. I. He approached his employer and, unbidden, sat down. This slight disrespect did not pass unnoticed; Aisha gasped slightly, the sheik just frowned a little. Manu noticed the frown; he noticed everything, but found that he did not care too much anymore."Excuse me," he said, "I am tired; I meant no disrespect."The sheik waved his hand, "None taken, my friend." I have done as instructed." So I have heard," the sheik smiled, "so has all of Brunei heard; it seems like."He gestured and the slave girl. She’s probing into me with her tongue, but she can’t penetrate deeply enough to break my hymen. It’s perfect - pleasurable without making me feel too invaded. This gentle tonguing by another woman is not humbling, unlike how I believe having a man enter me might be – an experience I imagine would make me feel stretched and full.I reciprocate, and taste her in my mouth. Leesha is as wet as I am, her pussy moist and swollen. Tentatively I probe deeper with my own tongue, and find her internal.