Out of the blue, I felt someone lay me down on the ground. It wasn't a dirt ground, more like a soft cushion I was laying on.I looked up with my eyes ...ide as the father leaned down to kiss me. His mouth was cold but soon got warm as his lips met mine. I felt his slimy tongue enter my mouth and I fully accepted it. The feel was more erotic than a human tongue it seemed. It was just so slimy and slippery from his own saliva. We kissed passionately like lovers do when they first discover their. I wondered what the hell was wrong with me. Why were these disgusting people turning me on? I must have been a very sick girl.“We can do whatever, but there will be no kissing.”“Miss Black, we’ll do whatever we wish. You’re a rent whore who spent her money on crap. We will use your body however we wish. Mary likes to kiss and will be kissing you lots. I want to lick that bald pussy of yours. Let’s all walk over to the bedroom. It’s time to fuck our play thing. Look at her pussy wet in. His mostrous meat hung over my lower abdomen and his huge sack rested against my vulva. As my tongue entered his mouth he arched his hips up and back dragging the huge head of his cock down across my belly to rest between my fully splayed petals. In the process his thick shaft massaged my clitoris and I quivered and quaked repeatedly deep in my my soul. I involntarily rolled my hips and his hot meat pressed against my tiny opening. ‘What am I doing?’ my mind raced as jolts of fire explode out. He smiled embarrassedly and continued past us. Little did he realise, I was flashing him to please my husband and hoped it gave him something to remember and wank over.Passing a few cafes we were found a place with tables right on the edge of the marina wall and opted for one of these then ordered a jug of sangria and some baguettes. We chatted about the morning’s activities. The many ‘what ifs’ really kept the pot stirred. Dave asked as to whether I would have taken things further with Greg as.