Oh my god, she has wonderful breasts. And ass. And a carefully shaved pussy. This is going to be good.I drag her into the shower for her cleaning. “...et on your knees, bitch!” As she kneels, I feel myself becoming hard – this is so much better than what I expected that I can’t even describe it (not that it’ll stop me trying.) I take the shower head off so that all is left is the hose, and turn the faucet to the coldest setting. “I will make you understand how your betrayal felt to the people of. Ben told her to suck Ken and as she grabbed Ken’s cock Tom was behind her and jabbed his hard cock in her pussy. She yelled and pushed back for more. Tom was fucking her like a madman, slamming into this white women who he always wanted to fuck. She was sucking the cock in her mouth and reaching out for another to masturbate. The scene was chaotic and sexual as she was a whore in training at this point. Her mind just concentrated on being used and satisfied. She sucked and licked Ken’s cock and. I told her about the latest visit and talk. When I asked Vicki the question ‘why me?’ she laughed and said. “Don’t let this go to your head Dad, but you are a nice man and a good listener too. Why do you think me and Amy spend so much time around here?” As an answer. I fetched a bottle of Morgon and held it up.“This, maybe?” I said laughing.“Well that is a bonus, of course.” She said smiling, before launching in with her own news. Vicki could talk to me about anything and everything and did for. When we were about to leave, my wife’s cousin too was there to have a look at the things and her sister’s son too was with her. Together we went to her house and spent some time sipping tea as usual. But while we were about to set out there was drizzling and we were compelled to leave the piece-de-art at hers promising to take later; as the packing was inadequate and rain will ruin it. The next week, on a Saturday it was half-day work and I decided to retrieve the art piece kept at wife’s.