‘Good morning’, she says – ‘what you doing’?‘Oh just hovering, won’t be long’ – and I sniff her bum again.‘Get off you perv, I hav...n’t been in the shower yet’.‘All the better for smelling you with’. And as I say that, she rolls over onto her back and spreads her legs and arms, half covering the ‘super king’.Within a particle of a second I pounce – first licking her shaved pits.Better explain about them – for nine months of the years she doesn’t shave her pits – it’s a fashion thing that she. Finally, Ali arrived with Bill Clifford. Cindy was wearing a lovely Christmas-red wool dress with her slave collar. Dan had brushed her hair after they shared another shower, telling her he loved to feel it. She thought she looked very good as she made her way downstairs.When everyone was sitting in the living room, Ali looked meaningfully at Jan who nodded and then asked Cindy to join them in the library. She followed Ali and Jan into the room and Jan closed the door. As they sat down Cindy. Well, she was a growing child so what would you expect, but even Olive could see that in her ill-fitting clothes her daughter resembled some kind of fucking Turkmenistani in a Russian refugee camp. Olive, on the other hand, probably looked more like one of those nuclear fall-out victims in Jordan or Palestine. Only her wounds didn't come from some fucking big mushroom cloud.Olive lifted herself up onto her knees and felt the start of a bruise growing across her cheek. Her face had only just. She was resisting and making choking noises but I didn’t stop. Then, she turned me over and started eating my ass.Her tongue was inside my asshole. I had never experienced such pleasure.She licked my asshole clean. It was heaven. She again started sucking my cock and sucked it till I came in her mouth. She drank it all.She was still horny. After 5 min, she again started sucking my cock and got it hard again. Now, she wanted to fuck. She came over me and sat on the dick and jumped her ass over.