My long tanned lightly muscled legs balanced on the heels as a tribute to the movie stars. I wore a thin very short tee-shirt dress, no panties to com...lete the effect. The doorbell rang, I jumped! I knew who it was. I answered quickly. The girl was petite quite tiny, in fact. She was wearing a short pleated skirt and a tiny tee shirt displaying her navel and that she was bra-less, her nipples poking through the thin fabric. I’m not proud that I’d hired an escort, but you have to. When we arrived I was not very pleased to find that our small intimate restaurant had been taken over for the evening by a large party of rugby supporters who were on their way to (or from) a big match somewhere. I think there must have been at least f******n of them and the restaurant had been rearranged so that there was one large table for them and just one small table near the window where Ken and I were placed.During the meal I sat with my back to the group and got a bit annoyed with Ken. Dengara… dengu….. please raaa….. ala thippaku ra arei… then I bought I ice cube and kept on her navel boddu and took an ice cube in my mouth and started moving towards her neck slowly her body is shivering and she is shouting ummm.. aah….. now I went on to her neck and started sucking her neck passionately… then I came down on her boobs and sucking her right boob and pressing her left boob and giving lovely bites on her nipples and she is shouting….. then I made her rotate… and adjusted her. Dad always gave the best foot massage but never had he used his mouth and tongue on my foot before. I couldn't believe how it felt MMmmmmm I started to rub my pussy as he sucked on my big toe then he went to the second toe. Dad sucked on each of my toes it kind of made me smile not only the feeling of it but it reminded me of him playing This little Piggy when he massaged my feet when a k**. Dad Raised my foot into the air and slowly kissed and licked around my ankle slowly working his way up.