Until i was out with henry, my secret daddy, outside the restaurant , they had rent the whole place and the backalley was quiet , he whispered in my e...r it was time for dessert before walking outhe light his cigarette, pushing me against the brick wall , my knees failing under his pressure his zipper open, my treat already up and glorious , wrapping my mouth around his tasty bbc , looking up at him smilling ''good boy, work for that dessert boy, comon like this we gotta be quiet , i dont want. It feels like a second skin but is not restricting. It also covers your part of your body you are least proud of and accentuates your feminine features. You are glad that she is no longer touching your breasts and your breathing starts to return to normal. ‘Do you need help with your stockings,’ she asks? You are not sure if there is a double meaning to the offer or maybe you are imagining the look she is giving you and your body. ‘No, but thank you for your help,’ you reply with an innocent. Steve’s 7-inch, hard, throbbing cock sprung out, smacking his daughter on the lips. Brenda licked and gave the helmet as quick suck. “Daddy! Did you just fuck mommy?” Brenda purred as she tasted the unmistakable flavor of pussy on her daddy’s cock. “MMMMMM your mother and your sister,” Steve groaned, feeling his daughter’s lips wrap around his meaty shaft. Brenda’s pussy moistened, as she sucked her mother and sister’s cum from her father’s dirty cock. Her head began to bob on her daddy’s cock. I love them all dearly, every one. We are all university students endeavouring to get good degrees.”The Priest looked pensive. “A difficult position to be in. What brought you to this situation, may I ask?”“It was a surprise to me, sir, the way it came about. The girls attached themselves to me when they saw I was a clever loner with almost no social abilities. I agreed to tutor them in their subjects and in return they taught me how to interact with people in general. They have been successful.