'Fucking hell girl, you really are hot', was breathed into my ear, as I raised one knee and slid him inside my moist cunt, my inner thigh sliding down...his flank as I transferred my grip onto his taut ass, my nails raking what I now possessed, digging in deep while my narrow hips humped him like a demon possessed and focused on cumming, even daddies voice did not interrupt my fluid motion, 'Go Girl, hump that cock', that's when I came, 'Oh Daddy', I moaned, I only realized at that moment, I. As we did our song she wanted to dramatize the song a little so she threw one arm around my waist and pulled me in tight. Turning and now facing face to face I could feel the tip of my dick just touching her hairless pussy as we moved about. This was all my dick needed to stir things up again. I turned away from her so my dick would “back off” but instead as she continued to sing she came around me and drew me in tight again. This time I could feel her pushing more noticeably against my dick. He walked back to the table where Brittany and John were sitting and asked, "May I talk with both of you for a moment?" Of course Sir," John responded."John, would it bother you if Brittany decided to go over to that table and give that fellow over there a blowjob?" Dale asked."I'd be furious!" John said as his face reddened and his neck veins bulged."John! I'd never do that! I don't cheat on you!" Brittany exclaimed."Calm down John. I was just asking a question. Brittany hasn't done anything. "His Highness?" I HAD to ask."Yes, Sheik Abu Naddi Haffdel."I was aware that Farhard was ogling me like I was the one who had removed my blouse."Forgive me...Jyanit...but your eyes, they are like...how do say?... maganets to me."Oh brother! These guys were full of it!I don't know if you have ever been in one of these places but the noise level along with the periodic announcements of 'so & so your table is ready' made it nearly impossible to understand them...much less their accents!Before I.