She looked a little like an elf would, and the first time Paul had met her he had almost checked her for pointed ears.Paul loathed the job itself. It ...as utterly menial and needed no mental effort whatsoever. All he had to do was listen to the moronic customers telling him what they wanted. Then he had to push the buttons on the till, each marked with pictures of the various pieces of food on offer. And then shout the order back to the kitchen. He had always looked down on the people who worked. That was it then. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other for the rest of the evening. We spent as much time kissing as we did in conversation. Mostly light teasing touches and licks as there was no going back from the full passionate kissing that usually preceded our love making.Once the wine was flowing and our food had been ordered John's hand crept from my thigh up to my fine lace panties which were already warm and moist to the touch. The gentle pressure of his fingers on my swollen sex. Thankfully, he covers his package with his hands as he scrambles for something to say. "Uh,...I can explain, Dave!" he said.But he isn't looking at Dave. He's looking at the end table beside him. Dave follows his glance and sees a small bone. He looks up to see that Jake has forgone modesty and is dashing for it. Dave doesn't know what it is but damned if Jake is going to get it until he explains what the fuck he's doing there. Dave grabs it and Jake howls."Dude, give me that!" he says. "It's. She think is a game they play, but, she enjoyed it! One day after dinner, her father want her to wash the dishes with no clothes on, except her slippers on her feet. Ivy was in the kitchen washing dishes naked. The boys also were naked and watching Ivy. Afterward, Ivy likes to dance to her favorite song ‘My Milkshake’, she starts to dance right front of her b*****rs and father. All three of their dicks became rock hard. Her father turn off the music, and start to chase Ivy around the house, Ivy.