"Daddy, that feels so good," Ally moaned. "Bite them for me, please. Oh, just like that."David nibbled on Ally's nipples, pulling them with his teeth ...and felt his cock surge when she squealed. Every time she said daddy it was like a knife into the heart of his conscious, but he did not let it stop him. Instead, it actually fed his passion. David became angry at Ally for putting him in this situation. He was so much easier to deal with his shame if he shifted all the blame on her. After all, he. Mmmmmmm Mr Penis loved those memories.It was difficult at first being back to work, because I had fond memories of places where I had kissed, groped, seduced, finger fucked, fucked horny women - like in the storeroom, meeting room, other ward etc. It was like I could still smell the sex in those areas if I closed my eyes and let my mind wander.I always did my best at work, but one of my vices was female watching, and we had an abundance of multi-cultural staff. Watching their mannerisms,. I have no head for rum, and even the smell turns my stomach. Nevertheless, I gave a sickly smile and thanked him.“And is cohabitation with native females still condoned nowadays, Captain?” I was part interested and part delaying the moment when I would have to take a drink from my glass.He shook his head, a truculent expression on his face. “No, them damned missionaries have seen to that. Some fifteen years ago they finally convinced the directors of the East India Company that plugging native. They taste different to normal, stickier, thicker texture...my heart started racing...recognising the taste from when I clean my own knickers....The question is whose cum was it that had leaked from my wife's pussy into these lacey panties? In my dream she was in the shower, I started imagining that she was in there washing her pussy clean from the fucking she had just had...who was he? How did she meet him? Where did they go? Has she done it before? Sniffing and licking her panties again...I.