And you smell so good. Your pussy is so pink and fresh and delicious - I can't wait to lick it and suck it. But you have to convince me, Honey. Daddie... shouldn't eat their little girl's pussies so you have to beg me. Can you do that? Beg Daddy to eat your pussy." Daddy plllleasee pleaaase eat my pussy!! I NEED your daddymouth on my little cunt.. I need your tongue licking and lapping at me. Don't you want to taste your daughter's pussy, Daddy?? Don't you want to eat my hole as badly as I want. She touched her finger against her smile and then cleared her throat and forced a frown. The asshole. Lunch with Charles. Once upon a time she’d have danced around the table, her silly heart pounding blissfully. But now… Clearing her mind of all thoughts, she opened the spreadsheet Mr Scott had sent back and got to work. = = = = = Café Boulevard was an exclusive restaurant on the ground floor of the five star Garrison Hotel, overlooking a key garden that belonged to the three-storey Georgian. It was hard to talk.But after a long pause, he managed to continue, "So of course I'm not stroking it. I literally never need to masturbate again. Remember that Amy lives next door. Her hot mother Suzanne does too. You already know about me and Suzanne, and you know what a drop dead gorgeous sex goddess she is. They practically live in this house, with their mouths around my cock at all hours of day or night! I love it when mother and daughter blow me at the same time." That hadn't actually. Tutorial was just something I was going tohave to put up with. I couldn't even be irritated; it wasn't even a wasteof my time. The whole reason that I was even here was this was one of thefew stores in my area that had the next generation limpets available thatyou could just log onto and use and that by itself was worth putting upwith a tutorial.As I moved I looked around and I can honestly say that I could barelytell the difference between being here the way I was right now andactually being.