He sat behind the driver and gave him directions. No one spoke as the cab made its way across Paris to a back street in Montmartre. They stopped in fr...ont of a dismal looking strip club. Alexander ushered the girls inside to a seat in a booth toward the back. He told them not to move and left behind a curtain at the opposite side of the club.There was a waist high runway jutting into the center of the room with three brass poles affixed to the runway floor and ceiling. A nude girl was spinning. Nikki smiled at me and said ‘Daddy, fuck my mouth!’ When she opened her mouth, it was a straight shot into her throat. I slowly eased my rock solid cock into her mouth. She reached around and grabbed my ass and pulled me into her so that my dick completely disappeared in her mouth. I could feel the head of my dick go into her throat. She swallowed and I felt like her throat was milking my cock. My daughter was deep throating me! I can’t explain how it felt. I can only say I’ve never felt. Take off your clothes, dear. Roger flinched and swung open the door. Come in, you sick fuck. As soon as they were inside, John had Belle strip naked. He showed Roger her tattoos, his fingers running over Rogers wifes skin like he was showing Roger a lawnmower or a vending machine. This one, John said, pointing to a tattoo on her lower back in an Arabic script, means anus only. Theres one more you have to see, John said. He smacked Belles bottom and said, show him the picture of the daisy. For. I figured it was my maid , janaki aunty who had been serving us for 2 years now. I got up and was walking towards the kitchen to get a glass of water and that’s when I noticed a young girl doing the dishes. Now this was a pleasant surprise, I thought to myself. Janaki aunty had gotten old anyway and it was best to have her rested.Our new maid, her name was maya. Dark complexioned, probably in her early twenties, about 5 feet 4″ tall and having a tight body. I could not take my eyes of this.