" As she said that she rolled over and sat on my chest, and I could see her smoothly shaven cunt. The enticing aroma of her womanly nectar called me, ...nd I slowly slid my tongue up between the hot, pink lips of her cunt. The taste was incredible. I couldn't remember the last time my wife had let me eat her pussy. I was in Heaven, even though I was sure I would eventually end up in Hell. I grabbed my daughter's ass and pulled her hard against my mouth and began driving my tongue as deep as I. "Chief Ajani sends them, with his respect."Liuz frowned. He didn't like people forced on him. He wanted to pick his workers. Yes, everyone sent had worked out, but it was the principle of the thing. He was not a dumping ground for people too clever to fit in elsewhere.The woman came into view. The first thing he noticed was her chest. It was covered. Unlike every other Kikker female he had ever seen, she wore a cloth vest dyed purple, fastened closed with two buttons. Her skirt was also cloth,. And so the young chef had gotten in contact with a few of her old high-school friends, two boys who she knew had just started their second year of college.Carlotta had gotten a few recommendations from them, and proceeded to head to the rowdiest college party that she could find. It was a few miles away, but she knew it would be worth the travel.She was right.The twenty-three-year old had dressed in her skimpiest new outfit: a blue top (with no bra underneath, of course) showing off her midriff. By tugging in any of the loops the zippers slid easily up or down providing access to, well, to her pussy from either front or back. Under this she wore crotch-less white lace panties with lavender lace ribbons trimming each leg. Over this she wore shear white stirrup hose. This left her sex accessible and available with a minimum of effort. (It worked exactly as we had planned only last week when she was fucked in the parking lot of the dance hall! No one seemed to take notice as she.