Until recently. Foreigners have come to our little corner of the world in search of the perfect holiday destination. The little fishing village I was ...aised in was bulldozed to make way for a luxurious resort for westerners. Me and most of the others did the work; destroying our own town and building a resort we'd never be able to afford to visit.Now my community has been scattered. My father was the voodoo shaman for the area; he died and I took over the power of the spirits. They guide me.. I'd picked her up in the car from the hairdressers on the night in question, and we'd called into the pub for a drink before going home. Unbeknown to us dad's official car had been involved in a minor scrape, so his driver had taken it to be repaired, left it and caught a taxi back to pick his own up; hence there were no cars in the driveway.Mum had taken her panties off in the car and given them to me to hold them to my face as she gave me a nice long blow job, I pulled up outside the house. They all accepted that cock and didnt try to expell , gag , shy away or show any sign of that cock not being welcome..he even released his hands from behind my head knowing they werent needed.. i simply looked up at his hooded face , and without speaking i said to him with my eyes..'Oh my fucking god , you are the Daddy' he definitely got the idea of what i was saying as he gave an agreeing nod of the head as i calmly remained wrapped around his meat from my nose to my lower throat.. it had. She rode him slowly at first while they breathed together. He put his hands on her hips like he used to and began to move her faster and deeper. She pulled his hair and they came together, more suddenly than she’d planned. She rested on top of him shuddering and sticky. They listened to the radio the rest of the way home and didn’t talk much, but she could see his hands shaking on the steering wheel. He didn’t open the trunk for his bags when they pulled into the driveway. He ran around to.
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