Today, he was wearing a dress shirt and vest that with that faint British accent made him kind of elegant. Yann, on the other hand, had worn a silk te..., a sport coat and another pair of his circulation-stopping pants. Sean tried to have some decorum and behaved like a gentleman for the most part. He did his best to keep Yann from acting like an outright whore.It should have annoyed me, but Yann's over-the-top sexual innuendos actually amused me. West and JR were definitely not amused. Poor. An awesome rush of excitement came over me. I told daddy to begin kissing my leg up to my thigh. Then just to slide a couple of fingers in my slit. His fingers gave me another sensation. My pussy was jerking with anticipation, wanting him to lick me and fuck me. As daddy stood up, i seen his thickness standing at attention. I told him he could fuck my pussy, just for a few minutes, but not enough for him to cum.Stroking my pussy with his cock felt soo good. I wrapped my legs around his. She thrust at me, trying to get me to touch her clit, but I made her wait. I nibbled her more delicate inner lips and she spread her legs wider still, pushing her pussy at my mouth. I kissed and nibbled those petals, nibbling just a little closer to her inflamed hood each time. She was breathing very deeply now. I gently teased at her hood with the very tip of my tongue, coaxing her clit out. She moaned and tensed, her head rocking forward.Suddenly, she froze. “Hey!” she said. I stopped. With a firm grip she slid my foreskin back and forth over my cock end, looking intrigued every time the head popped out with a new drop of pre cum. She lowered her head and stuck out her tongue, cautiously dipping her tongue into the newly formed droplet of pre cum. Her tongue bobbed back and forth in to her mouth taking my stick pre cum inside for her to taste. Within seconds she had my inside her mouth frantically sliding up and down on my cock like it was a stick of rock, tasting the mixture.