Meanwhile, her left arm hung down over her bag to her thigh and she stared straight ahead into space as if nothing untoward was happening.At one stop,...she cheekily pulled her hair sideways onto her shoulder, thus alleviating the hair issue and I felt her deliberately arch her back a wiggle her bottom hard against me. I just stood looking into space and pretended nothing was happening and she glanced round to me to see if I was reacting. She needn't have bothered, as my cock was now wide awake. “Damn, kumquat!” Daddy grunted. “You got a tight pussy tonight.”“Got to clean your dick!” I moaned, pulling my tongue out of Mom's asshole. “Oh, that's filthy!” gasped Becky. “I kinda love it! It's—” She squeaked in delight. “Oh, Mom, yes, wiggle that finger into my asshole!”My own asshole tingled as I thrust my tongue into my mom's bowels. Daddy pumped his cock in and out of my clenching cunt, my pussy walls washing his dick clean of this sour delight I feasted on. My tongue found more salty. They passed the various waiter stations with waiters and waitresses scurrying around with dishes and coffee and went into a small room that was obviously used as a changing station by the hired help. Once inside CeCe smiled at Miguel. "I know what you did back there Miguel and I want to thank you for your help. The man is an obnoxious pig." Yes ma'am but I'm sorry about your dress. I guess I didn't think the whole thing through very well."She looked down at the brown stain that ran from just. Getting inside his condo took more effort than either would ever say out loud. Struggling with getting the key in the lock, Hadley took advantage and stroked Marcus through his dress pants. Almost to the point of sagging against the wall, he finally managed to get the damn key through the lock and growled at her to get inside. He didn’t say anything more to her and walked back to his bedroom. Caught under his spell, Hadley followed him after she took off her boots. Stumbling into the room, she.