.’ I hear you say as your free hand rests playfully on it, its hardness now firmly against my stomach. ‘You are a big boy, Vic,’ you say and I a... quite chuffed with that as I always feel inferior to the studs in the porn magazines and movies. ‘Just lay back and let me help you do something to relieve this hard stick of yours.’ Your fingers encircle its girth and you give a delightful little giggle, I move my hand down your body towards your stomach but you stop me. ‘Not yet, you naughty boy!’. My thighs on top of shoulders and pulled his head closer to my pussy. He invaded it with his tough again.His both hands on my breast and crushing them like preparing chapatti dough. After a few minutes of the intense oral sex he gave me, I started begging him to fuck me. He stood up from the chair. And pushed his cock, it slides very easily as my pussy was already wet.He was rock hard and it hit directly in my g spot. Just then I remembered he was not wearing a condom. I allowed him to do a. A few nights a week I'd linger around or roll in late, looking for that "right" moment. After over a month of this I finally went for it. The rain was drizzling down as I headed out the door. She was already off shift and waiting on a cab. As I passed by her that sweet voice said to me " have a great night ". Nothing at all sexual but it was so sincere and her voice is just so sweet. I stopped and asked if I could give her a lift. I was almost giddy when she accepted. We climbed up into my. David stuttered for a moment, then got a grip on his wits."To take Tammy home afterwards," he flushed with embarrassment."Hah yes... afterwards..." He smiled his eyes had left Tammy and were roving over, then dropped his head over his daughter's hand kissing it again."Afterwards," he murmured with a smile on his face.David Burton realised that unaccountably his daughter was totally focussed on this obese African businessman.He flushed and looked at the other three Africans, they were all.