The door led to a small break room. Lydia went to the fridge. ?We?vegot mango and lime? Lemon grass???Mango and lime sounds nice.? I just wanted somet...hing cold and wet tostop my throat going dry.?So, Chloe?s from here and you?re English???Er yeah,? I tried to think fast, ?our family is a little complicated.?Brilliant. Top marks, James Bond.?Tell me about it,? Lydia smiled, ?My family left Hong Kong in the1980s. I was born and raised in Canada. I have family in London andAustralia as well.? We. He stroked my hair and watched me pleasure him until he got close to cumming, then pulled me up by the armpits and pushed me against the sliding glass door. I crooked one leg around him and he stuck his cock up into me. My back was pressed against the sliding glass doors, going up and down, up and down I slid as he pumped me on the other side of the glass from my passed out husband. Soon he made us switch positions again, as he lay back in the lawn chair and watched me with intense black eyes. That was a good bit of money in those days, representing a half-day’s wages for most of them. She would guarantee a half hour of enjoyment though. Her daughter was a bit unhappy to hear this but her mother reminded her that her father had not been the only man to receive those favors. She would likely enjoy the “work” while making substantial money for part-time activity that would greatly help both the boardinghouse and its residents. Daughter acquiesced.Antun was the first to take advantage. Will you let me do what I wish to you too Daddy?"Her words were enflaming his lust even more than her dripping pussy was. And as weird and perverted as it sounded, have her call him Daddy, pushed him even further into lust mode. He pulled her up on the couch so that she was curled up facing him with her head in his lap. His hand was still between her thighs and his fingers were slowly stroking her cunt. Looking up at him, Shannon opened her mouth and took the head of his dick between her.