Chi-chi was nineteen, from a rural area and couldn't speak English very well. And like most Filipina girls of that age seemed quite reserved. She was ...lso a religious girl, and I would hear her saying her Rosary in her quarters when she was off-duty at night. So for sex, after a morning spent watching Chi-Chi's bottom wiggling as she polished the furniture, I used to find myself going to one of the girlie bars in town with a hard cock in my pants and taking a lady there into one of the VIP. Christian’s mouth moved up and down my neck before dropping to my breasts. While he kissed and licked me all over, his hands were busy, stroking my sides and teasing my belly button. His hand brushed my hip and I whimpered, lifting my knee to part my legs for him. But he ran his palm down the outside of my leg, tickling the underside of my knee before sliding down my calf. ‘God, why are you teasing me?’ My voice was a low whisper and Christian only continued with his slow torture. ‘It just. She left her hair loose around her face, her soft waves shimmering, explaining that she didn’t want to leave any marks or crimps in it by using bands or clips; her assumption was that it would be styled in whatever way he demanded when she arrived at the studio. We ate a few bites together before we left, our attempts at conversation or banter feeling uncharacteristically strained and awkward, and then departed at the same time. About the only thing that hadn’t felt strained all morning was our. I licked again, and then again more rapidly, to the sound of her grateful moans and groans I licked and sucked furiously. My tongue probed my daughter’s tight arsehole before tracing its way around her wet cunt-lips that held Steve’s throbbing cock. This in turn led me down to Steve’s bulging scrotum. I licked and sucked his hard balls while my nose was pushing into Lisa’s anus. As I pulled back to get my breath, Lisa began to move rhythmically up and down on Steve’s rampant prick. Although I.