"Daphne," she said, "it's Daphne. Do you want to eat?" She asked. Without waiting for a reply, she called across to a waitress. "Hey," she called. Can...we get a menu here?" The waitress seemed more than a little pained by Daphne's lack of finesse. She produced an impressively large menu and put on the table in front of me. Daphne carried on eating. It wasn't the most entertaining of sights. One forkful followed another into her mouth with barely a pause. There were a couple of sticks of white. " Wai Woo." It took a short moment for the translator to kick in: she said "I do." The sexiest words in English. Especially when pronounced under these circumstances.I patted the side of her face."MMmmmhhhhhhaaaaaaa. Hhhhh. No, come on. Bitch-slap your bitch." She stayed put, not resuming what she had stopped.Part of me wanted to capitulate and slap her silly right then and there. But a better idea popped in."Not here."She looked absolutely bewildered as I got up and pulled my pants on, and. I dropped my shorts as Mounika gathered the folds of Davika's saree. I was surprised to find she was not wearing any underwear. I lined up and plunged my now raging cock into her wetness. Her warm pussy gladly accepted my shaft with no resistance. Davika moaned loudly. "Ohhhhh, yes... fuck me with your big white cock! Mmmm..."I roughly plowed into her ever growing wetness as she continued to moan more loudly in pleasure.Mounika squeezed Davika's ass. "Yeah, you like that?"Davika nodded.. My ass cheeks widened and my hole gave way to the force of Daddy’s cock. I felt the head start to press inside. “Oh God!” I cried. “That’s it, let me in baby,” Daddy coaxed gently. The thick head finally popped in, the ring of my ass stretched tightly around it. The burn brought tears to my eyes and they streamed down my face. I looked up, desperately to Mommy’s face. “Mommy!” I pleaded. “I know baby, but you’re going to love it! Be a good little slut and let Daddy fuck your ass,” she said.