One of the bodyguards called in to say the trader approached. She ordered Diana covered to the waist so the Orc couldn't see her sex, but then stopped...the nurse from doing it. He had to see all the stains so he could possibly identify them. The stain on her sex and thighs was a much deeper purple than that on her hands and the actual semen in her hair, so might be from another origin. The 3 Amazons situated themselves to block Diana's body. The trader entered the room and as usual his hard. It was a natural question. I guess she gets it all the time, being a transplanted Southerner. She’s been in Ohio for three or four years working for BRMC, doing her business consulting thing. Her voice was magic. It’s a kind of little girl’s voice, soft and charming. There was laughter in it, and sultry sexiness. My secretary walked into my office while I was on the phone with Ms. Martin. She stood waiting for me to finish. When I hung up, I just shook my head and said “Wow! That woman is. "Sounds like they've got other things on their mind," joked Gemma, as another shriek went up from the far bedroom."I want your panties down, wench!" my father cried much to Gemma's amusement."I think your dad wears the trousers in that relationship," she giggled, "Come on, let's go and have a listen," she whispered.Gemma was quickly up and sneaking out of her bedroom door on her toes. I slavishly followed, feeling uncertain about hearing my dad perform. Gemma tiptoed across the landing and. I pushed in with my groin and started a slow grind into her buttocks with my dick. Now with both hands on her stomach I reached higher towards her breasts. Then I had them in my hands, her boobs, tight, firm and soft like cotton. She couldnt control herself much longer and turned around reaching for my lips. We both stopped for just a moment looking at each other’s eyes and then wham! We locked lips.It was a beautiful moment. We kissed passionately for the next 10 mins, hugging each other.