I like rum, but very few folks keep it in the house.Amy and her soon-to-be husband Mike greeted me at the door. He seemed to be a nice lad and I warme... to him straight away. Amy dragged me off to one side and gave me a similar lecture to the one Claire had given me earlier, only a little bit more forcefully. I got the feeling they had questioned their mother about me and Chia had - as she always did - told them the truth about me.Chia appeared and welcomed me with a kiss on the cheek. That. I wanted her naked and spread, and stuffed full of my cock. In my mind, in my heart she was my woman, my lover. I could still taste her in my mouth. I could still feel the heat of her pussy as I rested my face on comfy cunt. Her shivers and trembles, her dripping and shakes as I ate her, were maddening to recall. I needed help. I needed guidance. My guilt and lust were conflicting inside me, driving me insane. I had to talk to someone. That's where everything really went wrong. I chose a. Well I’m still human and this intimate action has my dick tingle ‘hello’. “Ok. I was just thinking…..” I said until she takes my coffee mud. Taking a few steps to the coffee table she bends over more than necessary to put the mug down. Her decently long T-shirt rides up to mid-thigh and wraps over her shapely bum. She is wearing knickers. Turning she picks up a couple of cushions and, as she moves in front of me, I notice two perky nipples. She bends slightly as she places the pillows on the. Most of the customers thought they had the perfect right to cop a feel of arse as we walked by. The ladies were the worst – whole hands inside my thong, grappling my willing clit to spread the wetness. One stuck her tongue down Jenny's throat while groping her tits – she got my phone number.All You Can EatMissy and Jenny were advertised on the 'Dish of the day' menu – huge photographs on the wall behind the counter. Jenny Cumslut did breakfast on the first day – laid out on a narrow table –.