I quickly lathered up my body and hair and rinsed it off. Stepping out, I towelled myself off and brushed my teeth. Christ, I was thirsty and I guess ...he alcohol was coming back to haunt me.When I came out, Laura was dressed back in my t-shirt and pyjama bottoms and tidying up a few bits in the kitchen.“Are you okay?” I asked.“Yes,” she said flashing a lovely smile at me, “just wanted to clear away some of the stuff.”“Those drinks have got me thirsty,” I said and I poured myself a pint of cold. Chelsea was gorgeous. She was a very attractive brunette. She had a slender body and an hourglass figure that women (and men for that matter) would die for. She smiled brightly at me and introduced herself and I return the gesture. The entire time thinking about how much fun it would be to play with her, getting all those men ready to shoot their spunk onto us. She and I were getting to know each other better when there was a knock at the door. It was Mark. He hugged us both and let us know the. ) Daddy Pete smells clean, like soap, and I imagine his hair is damp, though I can’t tell for sure. I make some small talk about the view and muse aloud about what direction we’re facing; I have a terrible sense of direction and am always turned around. After indulging this conversation for a short time, Daddy leads me back inside, into a room. It might be his room, there’s a bed in the room, and a sofa and a television, and a cross on the wall; it’s a large room, but there’s nothing personal. He then reached and took her panties and pull them down to her ankles and helped her stepped out of them leaving her pussy exposed. I could hear her shutter as he pulled her close to her. She reached with her hand and grabbed his dick and started to slowly jack him off when he pulled the top off her shoulders and it dropped to the floor. He reached around her and undid her bra leaving her fully naked. He pulls her to the floor on her knees where his dick is right in front of her mouth and.