The table was in a darker area of the bar near the bathrooms, so there were people going by. I laid on the table and James unbuttoned my pants. He w...as between my legs. I was hesitant and somewhat concerned about what he was doing. He saw my pierced belly button and made a comment. He poured the shot into my belly button and began licking and sucking my belly button. He pushed his hips into my crotch. I wrapped my legs around him and pushed back. After a few minutes, a guy came from the. Wrapping her long tongue around the shaft as she inhaled him balls deep. She was slurping and sucking like she was starving for it. Brittany had instantly proven herself to be the perfect Personal Assistant, ever since the very first job interview where she had fucked and sucked her way into the position two weeks ago. She had recently started a routine of greeting Mr Jones every morning with a hot, steaming coffee and a wet, filthy blowjob, ‘It’s important to start the day off right, Mr. I went back and sat on my dads lap and kissed him again. He layed me down on the coach and pulled my shorts of and took of his shirt and pants. He climbed ontop of me and passionatly kissed me. He slid his hand over my breasts and in my panties. He let the kiss go and went to my pussy. He moved the bottom of my boy shorts to one sideAnd started to finger me. I was moaning louder and louder. I squeezed my own breasts and my dad licked me. I told him to get off for a second. I stood up and took. And the game was so curious. The small voice in the back of her mind kept asking puzzling questions. Where had the game come from? They had invented it of course, Madhi and Farideh, but how? It was so strange. Farideh distinctly remembered discussing and agreeing to the rules, but she also remembered French kissing Madhi at the same time, his soft and electric tongue, the taste of his lips, and his beautiful black eyes, eyes that were staring into hers, eyes so full of love, so full of.