And then I saw her.Kiana, curvy body barely covered by her little camo undies, doing shots in the kitchen with her friends. I didn't know how to react.... The alcohol, plus the pure shock and excitement of seeing her like this was fucking with my brain. Against every logical part of me, I started walking towards her. I couldn't believe what I was doing, but I was doing it. She was like a magnet. My drunk ass couldn't resist.As I got close to her, she raised her eyes from the table. The eye contact. Had she read all this wrong she thought, this could be disastrous if she has misinterpreted all the signals.Laura did not have long to wait for her answer. John turned her around, roughly and with one movement he was kissing the back of her neck, had cupped one of her breasts and had pulled down her panties to her knees and was rubbing her totally bald pussy."Oh Daddy" Laura moaned softly.John was in no mood for niceties though. He inserted two fingers into her pussy whilst easing his throbbing. Borderingon fat. She had big, overly-permed hair, was wearing too much makeup, andI couldn't avoid the smell the floral perfume she had drenched herself in.For a moment I thought I was going to lose consciousness, but no, fatewasn't that merciful."Ohh! Nice!" she almost shrieked when she saw me. I was soon in the middleof a thick pile of dresses, blouses and skirts she was carrying to adressing room. Of course, I couldn't speak, but if I could, I would havebeen screaming: "Hey! There's no way. Ohhhhhhh. So exquisite. He tongues me again, slightly more forceful this time. I shudder. He grabs the sides of my panties and roughly pulls them down. Totally exposed to him, he stops briefly to look up at me. My head is back, my back is arched. He returns his focus to my pussy and licks me again and again. He pulls my lips open with his fingers so that he can have better access to my cunt. He dips his tongue into my hole, fucking me with it while his finger rubs my clit. I can feel my pussy.