And obediently, I would. Dallas slowly slipped himself between the wet lips of my pussy. I rose my hips just as much as I could to meet him, wanting h...im deeper. I kept my eyes on him, on his every single movement. His lips were we curled into a smirk, glancing down to watch me buck my hips. “Oh, you want to work for it?” he asked, arching a brow. I whimpered, resting back onto the stool. “I-I don’t know, Master… What do you want me to do..?”He laughed, “Well, I was just going to fuck you hard.. Even though it was winter season that day was very hot and I pretended that I was having a severe headache.My aunt being very innocent said that she will massage my head so that I can get relief . She was an expert in massage. I changed into boxers and t-shirt so to expose my boner & She sat on a chair and I sat on the ground so that she can easily reach me. She started to roll her fingers into my head and I Felt very relaxing and good. She continued massaging my head like that for 10 mins then. While he worked one foot, she let her other foot rub against his crotch trying to "innocently" curl her toes around it and feel it throb under her soles."Do you like this honey?" Yes Daddy. Do it all over because my skin has dried spending all the time in the sun." "So Ann...I never asked you but honey do you have a ummm...you know a boyfriend?" No Daddy. How can I? You would have shot him....STOP THAT!" Ann giggled as her Dad tickled her feet."Good. That's my girl!" He kissed her toes, as his. " Sounds great!" he answered. "We'll see you there." Good," I said. "Bye then. And thanks again for the drinks." Carlaand I then walked to the front of the restaurant to see if our tablewas ready."Don't worry," I assuaged her. "We'll give them each one dance andthen move on. It's the least we can do."Carla couldn't stay mad. "I guess you're right. In fact, it might befun. But they are not taking us home. I'm not through with youtonight." Me neither," I laughed. "Me neither!"We were seated at a.