After a few songs, we went back to have another drink."Thanks for the dance," he said, breathing heavily. "You're really good."I smiled. "Thanks. Not ...ad yourself."We laughed. Then he put his hand on my legs. "I love your outfit. You look sexy."I blushed. He's the only guy to ever tell me that besides Steve. I'm a sucker for compliments. Then I said something I don't think I would have ever said without liquid courage."You should see what's underneath."He smiled and my eyes went wide open. I. He banged the rebellious fender back into place with his hand, and hopped up on the curb to corral us before we could turn around and head for another plane out of town."ahhhha Mister and Missy, how fine to be seen by you today, how is your trip, welcome to the marvelous city town of Braazaville, one of the most hysteric places in all of Africa it is my journey to help you with your trip and becoming one of the most useful mens you will ever know" he chattered, grabbing six suitcases, a steamer. She was soft and cushy in all the right places. Her hand found my cock. Through my pants she sized it up. “MMMMMMM, I want that. Take off your pants and lie down” I removed my shoes and sox. I removed my pants and laid down on the facial table. Angie took off her blouse and pulled a high stool to the foot of the table. She brought her face to mine. “Kiss me sweetly, Allie. Kiss me. I tried to kiss her sweetly. Her mouth was wide open and very wet. There’s not much sweet about. " Her father said, sliding his face between his daughter's splayed legs. He lowered to her dripping cunt and nibbled her puffy lips. Angie immediately humped his face, trying to jam her aching clit further between his sucking lips."Oh Daddy, you're torturing me. But it feels so good. Lick me Daddy, lick your little girl." Angie urged. Just using the forbidden language made her even hotter.Angie rested her head in her brother's lap, licking his spent member, while her father gave her the cunt.