It all began when I received an email asking me for a lunch date and also contained conditions of business talks and deals. Mail was challenging enoug...h for me to accept but still, I replied with a refusal email. The reply email to my refusal became the first pebble of my relaxation path. This time, I don’t know why but my answer was in acceptance as if my inner self-did reply. As per the email, we were supposed to meet on Sunday at Little Italia (name changed) restaurant at 12 noon.I was at the. She than kicks off her flip flops and says "Ouch!" "Whats the matter mom" "It's nothing I just have to walk around in high heels all day at work and my feet are killing me!" "Well I mean if you want I can massage your feet if you dont mind if thats not to weird, I mean thats all I could do" "Would you sweet heart that'd be so sweet of you!" "Sure its no problem" "There's a bottle of lotion on my night stand that would feel the best" she states. I hop up grab the bottle and head back to the. Since the mists of those times, it is us, the women, who hold sway here! Always we choose our husbands. And lovers!"Safiya's almond shaped blue eyes were fringed by dark sweeping lashes; they now held my gaze in thrall. "Your pale skin is so beautiful, Alan. I have never seen skin so fair. Or hair so red; it is like flames in the sun."I think it was her who kissed me first, it didn't matter. In moments we were entwined, mouth and body.Safiya was loosening her clothing and pulling at mine."But. I put the entire nine inches down my throat and gagged a little going down."Oh god. yeah, you are a good little slut." Daddy moaned.As I bobbed my head up and down on Daddy's thick member, Sir bent down and started licking my asshole, spreading my ass cheeks with both hands.I let up off of Daddy's cock and gasped at how amazing Sir's tongue felt."Don't you stop. You get back on that cock, bitch." Daddy pushed my head back down and I devoured his cock again.Sir continued to lick my ass but had.