M. The party was already in full swing. We weren’t slated to play Sunday until ten and eleven in the morning. We figured if we didn’t drink and le...t at midnight, we’d be in fine shape. It was still going to be a killer on me, though, to leave my singles match and walk right onto the court for doubles. But I wasn’t stressing out over the matches. All I was interested in was starting a new legend of the Ice Queen.We started it on the dance floor. It was like going into a zone on the racquetball. Framed between my creamy white thighs, my bald little kitty stuck out below my skirt, shamelessly presented. I was reminded of the actions of our female dogs in heat, the way they would strut about, tail in the air, rubbing their loins in the snout of any and all male dogs they could find. What would my daddy do, I wondered, if I simply backed up to him and pressed my rump in his face, sliding my sweet little tulip all around and leaving his stern expression smeared with my warm, tasty juices?. In the tightest of angles, I managed to get a great view of the couple in the act.My dad was lying flat out on his back while Lisa squatted over his crotch, bouncing up and down. Immediately I was mesmerised by the motion of her tits as she rode her husband mercilessly. Her smooth body glistened with sweat and I watched as one drop glided down her breast, over her dark areola and onto the hard tip of her nipple. My hand began to absent-mindedly rub my aching cock and I continued to take in the. When she was done, the guy behind the counter turned back around and flipped the burgers and dumped the fries. He put some cheese on the burgers and made two hamburgers for her. He bagged it all up and said as he handed it to her, “I couldn’t let you out of here with just one meal. I know your husband Darrell is out in the car waiting and what you just did for us was worth a 100 of these. E As much as Karen hated what had been done to her, she felt a little bit of pride that she had.