We watched the scenery, especially later, when the ocean came into view. It was a long trip, about nine hours in total time, but, we finally pulled in...o the station in San Francisco, and got a cab to the St. Francis Hotel. I had reserved a suite through a travel agency, and it was really gorgeous. The hotel itself was first rate. The employees fawned on the guests, pampering them, and trying to anticipate their every need. The hotel washed all of their coins, everyday. I bought some silver. Doug persisted, telling her to open her eyes and look at me. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked at me with a want I had rarely seen before in my life. Doug asked her, “Do you want your Daddy to suck your pussy and get it ready for me?” My daughter just moaned again and her legs spread open even wider. Doug said “ask him” and my daughter looked me in the eyes and said “please Daddy, oh please, I want his big black cock in me so bad, please Daddy!” There was complete want in her voice,. .and she smiled. She was looking at me, her husband, chained to a rail milking the cum from another husband, while her married vagina was being violated...and she was smiling. She turned and motioned to the older husband, Steve. I just stared as he moved up behind her and began fucking her with his 50-year old cock. She said something to him and they both looked over at me and smiled and waved. She raised herself until her ample breasts were swinging free of the bench, bouncing with each. “I told you when we first ... I mean you know how hard it is for me to trust men.” she started.“Yes, I know.” I replied.“Well I trusted you, for the first time in a long time, I trusted a man.Then this happens.” she finished, tears rolling down her cheeks.“What happened?” I asked.“Oh come on, Paige is my best friend, you really think she wouldn’t tell me?” she said, loudly.“She told you?” I asked, very surprised.“Of course she told me, she is my best friend. Apparently my only friend now.” she.