She watched him stroke slowly. Precum beaded at his slit while he griped his skin tightly and slide it up and down his shaft.He lowered his head and ...dabbed his wetness on her chin, knowing she could not reach it with her tongue.She moaned and attempted to manipulate her tongue through the ring in order to taste her Daddy. But, all she was able to accomplish is wetting her chin with her own drool.His cock was solid and throbbing as his pace quickened. Her eyes squinted and she dropped her. . looking so hot in jeans and sport buttoned shirt.I slowly walked towards you swaying my hips. 'Nice surprise; glad you could make it' I said casually, but you could see the devils dancing in my eyes. Everyone exchanged pleasantries and we started the evening proper. Alcohol and dancing, we all tried to make the best of it.You and I however gravitated all night towards one another. Discretely. Like when you stood behind me at the crowded bar, waiting to order your cocktail, with your hand. With a swift motion he was through and Julie was bucking up against him in pleasure and pain. He moved his hand between them, flicking his thumb against her throbbing clit while he fastened his lips on one of her nipples, bathing it with his agile tongue. ‘I’ve always wanted to be fucked by you,’ Julie told him, meeting his downward thrusts. ‘I use to stare at your cock in books wondering what it’d be like. I use to finger myself at night thinking about it.’ ‘Shut up, woman,’ he ordered, biting. ******Abioye, the guide, sent word to the visiting party that their luggage was awaiting them where it had been off-loaded at the King’s lodge and if they would be as kind after they had awoken and refreshed themselves he would come and take them to the lodge where they could be properly welcomed.The men had no problem in dressing for the occasion for their pants and shirts were lying where they had left them the night before but Chloe, Ingrid and Lucy did have a problem inasmuch as their.