Perhaps it was this stimulating prologue that kept me in overdrive all night.At the Parrot Club, the three of us enjoyed the bar while waiting for our...table. Even fifteen-year-old Angela was throwing back the drinks. The bartender didn't hesitate in serving her: her family name and general Latin 'laissez faire' made a mockery of puritanical "legal drinking ages", regardless of the letter of the laws on the subject. While she enjoyed her vodka tonics, I enjoyed the changes that had come over her. Her top consisted of a red tank-top. It’s v-neck accentuated her bosom and it was cut so that it exposed her midriff. Again enticing, but not to much.She crept up behind Tommy, who was still lying prone on the family room couch and still completely absorbed in his game. Before he had even noticed that she was there, she was able to pivot, and swing her left leg over him, and then straddled herself right over on top of him. Quickly landing her ass right on his upper chest, with her knees pinning. "James smiled, Aisha smiled even further. But he had to ask. "How are thosemen now?"Leanne shrugged. "They got free. Their husbands both died, That freed themand leaving them with a huge fortune. The Baron died in a crash that many ofus think was arranged by Martins friends. Martins father George, was veryold. That let John get free to seek vengeance against the mans son. It istwisted, but that's how it often works. Aisha here wants vengeance againsther brother who forced her to change. Serves. I heard Daddy inhale deeply. “Sweet cherry pussy baby,” he murmured. “I need a taste.”I moaned out loud as I felt his soft tongue lick my length. He made a satisfied sound and licked me again, taking long full strokes with his tongue. After several licks he flicked his tongue over my hard little clit. I moaned again, I’d never felt anything like it before.My whole body was tense, my skin felt like it was on fire. Daddy’s hands slid up the backs of my smooth legs, cupping the undersides of my.