I smiled, seeing what my touch could do to my own Daddy. I reached up to touch his nipples, as he loves them being stroked, squeezed and sucked by his... daughter. His eyes rolled back as my tongue circled them, and he held the back of my head gently as a sign that he didn’t want me to stop. I smiled eagerly as he let go, and looked up into his eyes. I reached for the zip on his trousers, and I found a throbbing cock covered by a pair of tight boxers. Once again, there was a little wet patch where. Lacing my fingers in her hair, I held her head still and raised my hips to her. She seemed to like this because when I stopped, she asked for more. So, I was eager to complied. When my hips couldn’t function any longer, I layed still, and worked her head. Taking my other hand and wrapping it back around my shaft as she stroked me with her mouth. Mmmm…. One hand on her head, and the other on my cock. I held her head still with just the tip in her mouth, and stroked on myself for a few minutes. . A tall pretty Afro-Caribbean girl open the door and, obviously knowing they were coming, waved them inside. She introduced herself as Cherry (not her real name) and she was wearing a beautiful expensive red silk robe which clung tightly to her ample but shapely figure. As she led them through to the parlour (as Cherry called it) the girls watched her impressively sexy body movement as Cherry walked ahead of them.As they went inside the parlour they met Blossom (also not her real name) who. I could feel his tongue flipping around on my clit and I moaned. His pace quickened and he slid two fingers into my tight pussy, causing my back to arch. He pushed his fingers into my hole as deep as they would go and moved them side to side while quickly sucking on my clit. My moans turned into screams which turned him on even more. After about three orgasms, he stood me up and we walked into to the staff break room. We cleared off the nearest table, now was the time we had both longed for. I.