On my eighth birthday my dad threw a party for just the two of us. I remember eating a piece of cake and I got a little of the frosting that stuck at ...he corner of my mouth. Daddy finger slowly slid under my chin and turned me to look at him. ‘Have I told you lately how beautiful you are to me?’ I shook my head watching as he leaned towards me until his lips touched me and he kissed me. I know that it was wrong but it was so nice that I just enjoyed it.” “As he pulled away he licked the. I knew both boys were close to shooting their cum loads in me.With another push to my face, Sachina buried my nose in his cock hair. His balls tightened and I tasted the first squirt of his cum in my mouth. He pumped faster,filling my mouth and throat with his liquid love juice. I gulped it down as fast as I could so I wouldn't choke. He fucked my face until he emptied his cock in my mouth. Then Sachina pulled his wet, limp dick out of my mouth and rubbed it all over my face.Chula kept pumping. It was almost impossible for me to believe that she was teasing this stranger, but she was definitely was doing and it was making me horny had hell. Once the wife began to finger her pussy I saw Travis’s shut the lid on my laptop as he leaned back onto the couch to enjoy the show. My wife then asked us if we both like watching her play with her pussy, where we both replied “fuck yeah.” Travis then told my wife that she was hot as hell and that he was sorry, but he had a major hard on. Then. I prepared everything I needed to grab you on a Friday night, as you had seemed friendly towards most everyone that wasn't creepy or overly letchy. During this time I seemed to have made a bit of a friendship with the bartender, we talk a lot and I let him in on what's going on and why I'm always there. He actually helps with putting it all together quite a bit. Infact he's a large part of how and why ot works so well.You come up to the bar ordering drinks. I'm stood chatting to the barman. He.