As she continued sucking my dad’s cock, I crawled to my daughter’s side, kneeling. I got up under her arm, she lifted it her arm a little higher s...o I could get under her nicely. My head literally spun as I put my face closer to my daughter’s thick hair armpit. As I did, I could already smell her pungent odor of musky, dried sweat, just like her mother. The scent was overwhelmingly strong but still sexually intoxicating to me. I placed my nose in my daughter’s wet, reeking pit, I sniffed then I. But it was better than guarding boxes of old files. Or, so he hoped.Cap. Billings, or Sandi, as she had him call her, was neither overly friendly nor was she as cold a bitch as he had feared when they finally met for his interview. She was all business and that business was a clean police force. She told Ben straight out that she had been investigating him herself. She told him she didn't give a shit about his politics, his religion or his sexual preferences — she paused here to let him know. ”“They’re so beautiful though.”“And they taste great.”She then showed her a stunning photo of six Korean women standing nude in perfect makeup, beautifully done hair, and winning smiles. Laura stared at their thin hips and waists, the variety of their breasts, some small, some large, but all perfect, and the beauties of their faces, yet kept returning to the variety of well-trimmed bushes at the top of their tantalizingly closed thighs.“Who are they?”“They’re one of the biggest K-Pop girl. Ebony wore her usual fitted white leather fighting leotard; Amy preferring nudity so there was no clothing for her opponent to grab hold.However the speed of Ebony's first lunge took Amy by surprise, finding herself slammed to the unyielding floor, leaking a puddle of slippery artificial cuntal fluids.Ebony's mistake was to crouch over Amy's face,using her thighs to suffocate- Amy fought back by chewing straight through the reinforced crotch of ebony's leather leotard.Ebony howled as Amy.