The meal wasn’t large, obviously we didn’t want to be bloated. We went through the first bottle of wine rather quickly and Jake opened a second. C...thy and I didn’t drink much at home so I knew she was a cheap drunk. She was smiled and became a little more animated. I smiled to myself. She had drunk just enough to ensure she was ready for anything.We adjourned back to the lounge room. Jake sat down on the couch with Cathy and Angela sat with me. The couches were strategically placed facing each. I groaned, pressing my lips tighter against my daughter, my hijab brushing her thighs. My nose rubbed on her clit, my every inhalation full of her wicked scent.Such an intoxicating thrill ran through me as I cleansed my daughter, helping her perform for her client. She squeezed her thighs about my head, grinding her hot snatch against me like a wanton slut, so eager for her orgasm.My cunt itched to be touched, to be stroked. I ignored it, concentrating on the performance.My tongue probed into. More

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