Her phone then recieved a text.After reading it she said'Now my husband says he is going to the pub after work.Heavens knows what time he will roll in...He will probably be drunk as well.Oh well i better put me some dinner on.Why dont you stay.There is plenty.She cooked spaghetti bolognese.It was lovely but it is tricky to eat without making a mess.Towards the end of the meal i spilt some on me and she came over to wipe me clean.As she did this i had a piece hanging out of my mouth.She took the. Daddy is awash in the smells and sounds of five sluts desperate to please every inch of him, feeling our gratitude that we get this opportunity to make daddy feel divine, passionate moans and cries and whimpers as each of us mounts closer to orgasm with him. Daddy is our god and our reason for living, we are incapable of fully conveying our adoration and always striving to express it. I sense a more urgent moan from the slut sucking daddy's balls beside me, and in a split second I feel his cock. Sandy then stepped back, unfastened her own blouse then took Sue's hands and placed them on her breasts to let her know that there was at least one other woman in the room. Sue started a little at this and she pulled back but Sandy put Sue's hands back on her breasts then I watched as her fingers explored the feel of Sandy's breasts."That's enough for now" Sandy laughed and stepped back, leaving her blouse open as she sat down again.I had put a CD on the player and started to play it. It was a. Eden was 20 years old, had brown, curly hair, a curvy body (not overweight) and the biggest tits you have ever seen (they were 36FF).“Can I see your IDs, please?” Felicia asked. Ben reached up and grabbed the waitress’s waist. He pulled her into his lap. Eden gasped but said nothing, blushing at Ben’s usual brash nature. He slid her top out of the way and cupped her breasts. “You must be new here,” he whispered into Felicia’s ear. He nibbled her lobe softly and flicked her nipples; she sharply.