I told her off saying that she could only talk to me if she was drunk.. well that was'nt good enough I said go to bed and sleep it off, Libby replied ...hat I had already had my fun and now I owed her, with that she opened her robe and showed me what she was wearing underneath, a sexy white push up bra and a pair of the nicest white nylon panties I had seen in a long time.. I was a little distracted by what I was looking at and before I knew it Libby had quickly gotten down on her knee's and was. The door opened and mother half stumbled into it, 'Mariel', she repeated until she was at my bedside, 'you awake baby', she slurred, the smell of alcohol was very strong from her breath, she sounded excited.'Come on sweetheart', she said pulling my top cover free, 'Come', she repeated, and I rose from the bed and followed her into the living room.Facing me was the dining table, where daddy slept, his head on his hands, and his boss, their guest shouted, 'Hi Mariel, come baby', and I turned in. Which I did, rubbing my pussy through my skirt on his leg, making it wet.Kneeling over me he undid his jeans and pulled out his cock, a big black throbbing cock, and started wanking.‘Is this what you want slut, you want to see this big black cock getting hard for you?’‘Fuck yeah!’ I replied, my breathing getting heavier as I watch him work his cock. He lifts my skirt and yanks down my knickers. My pussy is smooth and dripping wet. ‘Spread your legs bitch, and finger that little cunt’. I did as. If Embankment station had been busy, Leicester Square was the proverbial nightmare. Thousands of people, many of them tourists with no idea of which way they were supposed to be going, were ebbing and flowing along the corridors and through the narrow openings. It was on the stairs as they ascended to street level that he noticed, for the first time, that someone was staring at them. It was a schoolgirl, probably about 16 with ginger pigtails in her hair. She ran ahead of them pushing her way.