Angelique in Amsterdam

“You think I’m just a child…you’re the only adult here? Why did you look…why Angelique did you keep looking? Did you like what you saw?” Again, with disinterest, “Grow up.” I Hardcore ran brazilian out of the house and spent most of the afternoon walking. By the time I got back, my mother had returned and I helped her unload the car. My parents went to bed around 9 that night; their routine for years being early risers. I sat up in the living room watching television and emptied a bottle of very good cabernet sauvignon, still fuming over my earlier encounter with my father and trying cumshot to think of a way to get revenge. It would be nice to somehow put him in his place. After going to my room at the end of the hall, the only bedroom at that end of the house, I was tired and a little drunk. I went into my large walk-in closet without turning on the light since a bedroom lamp by my bed was on. I undressed with some difficulty, having to do it sitting down as I was still a bit under the influence. I pulled the sweatshirt over my head, removed my bra, and slid out of my jeans and panties. The cool air on my naked body was quite stimulating. I had left my bedroom door about one third open, mostly due to my condition, but that allowed me to see my dad coming down the hall. I could see him from my dark closet which was situated in line with the hall, but he couldn't see me. He turned and busty went into the bathroom. I found myself wondering if because a light was on he might come in my room to deliver another insulting remark or lecture. I stood up totally naked, feeling very flushed. I was drunk, angry, but surprisingly confident. I heard the toilet flush, the sink run, and I made a decision. With my heart pounding, drunk and angry, I stood naked in my dark closet and waited for the bathroom door to open. My nipples were hard from the cool air and nervousness. It felt like one of those "now or never" moments...and the alcohol was making the choice. When the water in the sink was shut off, I got ready. My robe lay on the bed, so I would have to walk across the room to get it. I remember what happened next as if it were happening now. Thinking my father would glance into my semi lit room, I begin my slow walk to the bed as soon as I hear the bathroom door open. I could feel my big tits bounce a bit as I walked. Glancing left to my dresser mirror (the door is to the right) I could see the reflection down the hall.....and see my father standing a few feet outside of my room looking in. He had a good profile Latinas view of my tits and ass. Was anything illegal in Alkandra? I reached both hands under her tank top and, in spite of her squirming, pulled it off quickly and easily enough. Once again in my actors voice I said “I think you might like something to suck on and with that I moved to the top of the bed and placed my cock at her mouth whilst resting the paddle on her arse, Jan knew the electrician meant business and she slowly lifted her head, opened her mouth and lowered it on to the cock, lifting the paddle and tapping it on Angelique her bottom, the electrician told Jan to start moving her head, “lick it, suck it; you little slut”. “Just like mine.” After a drink, she then offered it to me again but I told her later and dived into her beautiful tasting pussy. When I went to Latinas see her, she was already on her cumshot bike and she showed me her panties that were in her pocket. When we parted, she giggled and busty said, “We both need a shower.” Quite a few looked at the naked me and I wondered if they could see the male cum on my thighs. “As you can see, Tanya looks quite young. I wanted to spank that ass. "That would be nice." But, it brazilian woke up real quickly with a hot mouth around it. I looked at the T-Shirt, but it was surprisingly clean and it smelt okay, so I went ahead and threw it on and Hardcore got out of bed. I pulled the panties down and threw my face between your cheeks. I guzzled the water down in one long gulp. The first club that we went to wasn’t that nice, but there was one part of the night that Lucy enjoyed. He was right.