He sat on the edge of the chair working his cock like Uncle Mike had been.Uncle Mike pulled my panties all the way down and off. He kicked my legs apa...t and stuck his hand between my legs. He rubbed his thick fingers over my wet folds."You were right, she does get off on it." He smacked me again."Told ya." Daddy reached out and stroked my hair. He ran his fingers over my lips and slipped his thumb in. I sucked on it while Uncle Mike continued to rub my girl parts. I shivered when he hit my hot. She blushed at the thoughts she was having, as she felt him kiss the back of her neck and shoulders. "Mm, Good Morning," she sighed lazily. His arm draped possessively over her body, pulling her snugly to him, so that she could feel that he was as aroused as she was. His hard length, gently probing between the cheeks of her lush bottom. He swore he had never felt anything as heavenly as making love to this beautiful woman, and waking with her in his arms. "Good Morning to you too," he. .at the same time!!! …..AND while your having a 3 way conversation with a barman and another couple! You push back, and enjoy the feeling of both your holes being explored and you reach out and rub my solid hard cock through my trousers. The other couple retire back to their seats, as you sit back on your stool. I take my wet fingers from under your skirt, and as you lean over and kiss me, I put my fingers in my mouth, sucking hard and tasting your pussy and ass! Your tongue joins my fingers in. ’ His belly droops like a stillborn fetus & his belches wake the dead, with drinking songs that outlive the classics, and when the students return, humbled & tipsy, Patron Saint deems them worthy with the greatest compliment he can bestow on their sodden likes, a baptismal flood of regurgitation, pastel colored fountain from a cavernous maw atop their heads, bowed in supplication, hot flood welcoming them home from their besotted Buddha. The first task, according to the master himself, was to.