"Your tongue is only for me." Well, once again I screwed up and disobeyed my Daddy. And I can never forget it. My ass won't let me. His hand prints ar... there to this day.My girlfriend and I just got back after a date to my Daddy's place where I was staying. We were hungry for each other, wanting to kiss and taste and smell each other. The magnetism was too strong to ignore. Our lips almost touched when I remembered, "Wait!" I said. "I need to text my Daddy first." By now my girlfriend was used. I was totally exposed and I couldn’t really move balanced as I was against the mirrors. My apprehension had left now, although his face was still full of lust, he was obviously in control. His touches were soft and tender as usual. He moved towards me, standing immediately behind, and pushed up close. I could feel the hardness of his penis through the silk of his boxers. He leant forward as well and began to stroke my shoulders and kiss my back where he could. I was beginning to get wet between. That was too easy.”Jake said, “You must have partially torn it experimenting. Ready for more?”“I want it all, Jake! Stop messing around.”Jake smiled down at her and pulled back. Pausing a heartbeat, he slowly pushed into her tightness, watching her eyes to gauge her reaction. Her passage was like a velvet glove gripping him as he entered her. He finally reached bottom, stopped, and flexed his dick. Angie’s eyes opened wide and she gasped. He pulled out slowly until just the head was lodged in. Riya was a bit drunk and the hookah on top of that was making her open up more. She started discussing her sexual encounters like how she seduced a guy in her college and then had an open relationship with him for a while. Later she told us that she is quite horny and also had multiple encounters with her office mates. Her friend, Anshika, was also a bit drunk and she too opened up about her encounters as well. We all were ook with discussing these kinds of activities but I was feeling a little.