"Better still I owe your family a meal. How about I meet you at a restaurant at the plaza for lunch after church. We can discuss the driveway there." ...ou do not need to do this Senorita," Carlos said."I know that, it was my idea remember? If I didn't want to do it, I wouldn't have offered. So do your kids like Pizza?" I asked."All kids like Pizza," he informed me."Since I haven't spent much time around kids, I'll have to take your word for it. So tomorrow around noon at the Pizza Buffet?" I. I walked to the end of the table, between her legs, and ran a finger down the opening of her pussy,she moaned, then gently tapped it with my crop,she squeeled, but the gag stopped anything loud,i tapped again this time twice in a rapid succession,tap,tap,she bucked,i then walked to another table,where layed my tools, i picked up 2 nipple clamps and put one on each of her now hard erect nipples,then i chose a whip, i began slowly swinging it closer and closer, to her pussy, with a smack it made. She bounced onto the bed next to me then rested her head on my shoulder and started watching a pretty blonde giving some guy head. I still had my clothes on so while the girl licked and slobbered, Charlotte opened my pants then reached into my shorts and started stroking my cock. She nuzzled my ear, “Does mom do that with you?”I put the computer aside then pulled my pants off, in moments my daughter and I were naked below the waist and ready for each other. I pushed her to her back, got between. As fate would have it, he was assigned to her husband’s squadron. The American’s prowess in combat had gained him acceptance by his comrades, if not forgiveness by all for the developing relationship with Samantha. He whispered in his southern drawl, ‘I love you, Darling, please don’t worry. I promise, I’ll return to you.’ He had kissed Sam hard and without another word turned and walked to the idling Spitfire. The roar of the Rolls-Royce engines shattered the quiet morning. As they taxied to.