Being the brazen, cocky, and smug hockey player I am I pipe up, "Holy shit, if all the coffee shops greet their customers with an ass like that I am s...ld on this place."Much to my pleasure the person connect to the sculpted piece of art stood up and before me was a strawberry blonde beauty staring me straight in the eye. Her hair was the middle of her back, waved, and cascading down off her shoulders like a Celtic goddess. Her breasts though only slightly on the small side at a 'B' cup were. This was a man feasting on me. My daddy.Pleasure exploded through me as his tongue dug through my folds. His strong hands shoved beneath my ass to grip my rump. He squeezed me hard as his tongue darted into my folds. He thrust his tongue hard into my cunt. He swirled around inside of my depths. His whiskers pressed into my inner lips.I gasped and squirmed, grinding on him. I drank in the wiry caress of his goatee. It was incredible. Pleasure flowed through me. His tongue whipped up my cunt. My. "Well, get to it bitch" Doug said as he forcefully turned her face toward his cock and placed it in her open mouth. She immediately began to suck it. Slowly and deeply at first, but gradually picking up the pace.Heather was a phenomenal cock sucker, and once she started she didn't disappoint. Ever. She prided herself on her blowjobs.Doug had obviously taken my advice to be aggressive to heart, and rob picked it up too."Get over on my cock, whore" Rob said.She obediently moved to his cock and. Your trousers and jacket can also go, but please leave on your shirt and drawers as I will take much pleasure in ripping those garments from off your body.”In spite of myself, I felt John Thomas come to attention. To take my mind from thoughts concerning my marriage vows I asked a question.“Is Zeala destined to become a temple dancer or a Tantrist?”“Neither. The African girls are rented out to important and influential men in the East India Company who crave young, unsullied,.