‘Louisa,’ he tasted her name. ‘It’s a very beautiful name for a very beautiful woman. I’m Stan.’ ‘Pleased to meet you, Stan,’ she smil...d at him, wondering how long he intended to stay, hoping that nobody else would come in and want coffee and drive him away. She couldn’t quite explain why this man she’d never met was having this effect on her, it was a completely foreign feeling, but she didn’t want it to go away. She didn’t want him to go away. ‘And may I ask why are you serving coffee here on. Loved me.Flicked my clit.I squealed into my hand. My pussy convulsed. Juices gushed out of me. The incestuous orgasm swept through my body. It was incredible. I loved every moment of it. I trembled through the ecstasy flowing through my body. I bucked and groaned, the bliss flowing into me.I was ecstatic. The headboard creaked as I groaned. The waves of bliss drowned my mind while I knew I drowned Daddy. I couldn’t believe it. The tart musk of my pussy juices filled the air. Daddy licked them. ‘After all this time, I can’t believe you don’t recognize my voice,’ he said, a slight tone of sarcasm in his reply. ‘Jagger?’ she asked, surprised. ‘What the hell is going on here? Where’s Tyler?’ ‘Tyler’s at his house,’ he said, getting to his feet and turning on a small light next to the bed. ‘You look beautiful.’ ‘What happened? Why am I chained to the bed, Jagger?’ she asked, trying to mask the fear in her voice. ‘I told you that when you broke up with Alan, I would sweep you away,’ he. Freya breaks their kiss with a husky moan as Bee slides in another finger. Jon groans loudly as he almost loses it. His mind is foggy with the lust for the two women before him. The darkness has made them more silhouetted but he knows who is where, and can see where their exploration leads. Freya's hips are rising and falling with each thrust then retreat of Bee's fingers, until Freya screams as she is intruded with three fingers. Bee looks up at Jon, "Are you hard, Jon? Does my fingers fucking.