Although, I’m biased on the subject, as my mother was born and brought up close to Stockholm. It’s also true that marriage doesn’t hold the same...importance to Scandinavian’s, meaning they have some of the lowest divorce rates in the western world.”“Everyone ready for food?” Jane said starting to fill bowls with the freshly made pasta. “Shall we just sit here to eat?”We all agreed and started to devour the lovely meal that Jane had put together in less than fifteen minutes.“Well I suppose it’s. My eyes were becoming adjusted to to dark and I could see the shape behind Ginny, she gasped as her shorts were pulled down roughly. Then a mewling sound as a large thick veiny cock began pushing into her. At last she could hear the voice as he said,"Fuck you're tight. Josh didn't loosen you up too much." Then she cried as her father buried his cock into her virgin pussy. "Damn, you feel good." He went on this way as he fucked his daughter, hard and rough as was his way. Ginny put her head down. Being social I said yes.It turned out that we had a lot of shared interests including a love of good coffee and Butterfly vibrators. We met a number of times for coffee and felt very easy in each other’s company. It was during one such coffee dates that she said, "Shall we?" I had always wondered what I would say if she asked me this. In fact no thought was needed, the answer was, "Yes, I would love to".We made her way back to her flat; when we got there she took off her dress. She was wearing. And most of the people were already there, some playing pool in the adjoining room. A big busty woman in leather greeted us and took Nici behind the bar to show her what to do. Yes that was another thing, she had to be their barmaid for the evening. Apart from that I hadn't been told anything of what would happen.I sat at the far end hiding in a corner and having a few drinks to steady my nerves. I loved Nici enough to do almost anything for her, even allowing her now to play her games with.