“Oh, fishing is very strenuous activity. All that sitting in hard chairs, lifting cans of beer, reeling in line and re-baiting empty hooks. Oh, yes,...very strenuous, indeed. I am sure the guys will have to take breaks for some rest and diversion.I giggle, “If Sir would like, I could possibly see if I could find some way to take their minds off that terrible, strenuous activity.”We both laughed at the game but it did provide me with the expectation for the next part of the day. But, first, there. After Gagging a few times on my cock, I pulled out of her mouth and pushed her to lay on her back. Grabbing her purple thong, she lifted her legs and pelvis allowing me to expose her sexily shaven pussy that had a thin sexy landing strip. Down I went on her, sucking and licking her pussy, stimulating her swollen clit, making her moan from the pleasure. Her moans got louder as she reached climax, her body tensed up and I continued to eat her and as she orgasmed I licked up her orgasm juices.. In the dim orange glow of reflected streetlights coming through her rear-facing window, I could just about recognise the point when her skin started to gain that telltale blush; her jerking respiration had already warned me that she was getting close to her climax. Her quiet gasps heralded a long moment as she held her breath, and then gave a high-pitched moan before her tummy convulsed and she sat bolt upright, before collapsing onto my chest. I held her through her tremors, and she stretched. “I’ll order some champagne. The woman meeting you is named Nancy. She’ll be here in thirty minutes. Change into your lingerie. I’m very excited to see you gals have sex together.” I went into the bathroom and put on the lingerie. I heard my stepfather ordering the champagne and then I heard room service deliver it. “Ellen, the champagne is here. Come have a glass, sweetie.” I walked out to my stepfather. I was wearing my white panties, white bra, white garter, nude thigh highs and my heels. .