The next hour and a half were quite a different experience for Wendy. In all her imagining about what today would bring she never thought that working...in a commercial kitchen setting totally nude except for a hood to conceal her identity. It didn't take her long to understand the reason for the hood. It was her job to deliver dishes to the slaves who were serving the diners. On her first trip into the room she saw several people who would have known her immediately. Wendy had been the point. Howard’s face. She was mumbling something when her daughter reached down to put my cock into her Mom’s mouth. “Shut up bitch. Choke on this. Do you know how long I’ve waited for this? How many people have seen my huge breast and this is the first time I get to see a cock in return. Maybe you can stop talking and suck his cock like you used to do for daddy.” Said Kali.Kali turned her body on mine. She leaned up to kiss me on the lips. She wrapped her huge breast around me. I leaned down. He is so big and fills me so completely. I feel weak with the desire for him. Then he begins to move. The feeling is so incredible that I can’t help but moan and writhe. He starts up a slow, mind-numbing rhythm. I quickly match him thrust for thrust, wanting desperately to cum. But he thwarts my plans. He pulls out completely. I groan in protest, but he just grins. Then he runs his hand down my body and finds my sensitive nub. He rubs and I whimper. He has me close, but is holding back. I. Then one weekend I received a text from an unknown number. "Starbucks. 1 hr :)"I had butterflies in my stomach and I'm sure my heart stopped for a second or two."OK" I sent back.. Then a reply "Wait for me upstairs".The drive to the city took forty minutes, by the time I'd parked and made my way there on foot I arrived at Starbucks ten minutes early, got a coffee and went upstairs to wait. Bang on time I sat by a window and watched people passing in the pedestrianised street below. It was early.