She grabs his ass through his boxers and he begins working his hips against her.She pulls off his shirt and tosses it off the bed. She exploring every...inch of his chest, the muscle on top of her, his arms on her. He unclasped her bra and removes it. He presses her closer to him and her bare chest against his sends electricity to her core. His tongue dances with Diya’s as her fingers find his pants belt loops. She tugs them down half way and he throws them to the floor.She sees his growing bulge. This was was a fifth of the price of the hotels, so as we were settled in, we decided to take them up on the offer. We entered an old dark complex and were asked to change into our swimwear, jenny had her bikini in her bag so I didn't think too much of it. We were then instructed to shower before we went into a dome shaped marble room with benches around the outside and a massage table in the middle. A Turkish man with limited English then entered, he was good looking and obviously worked out. . But she loved it when I gave her commands on how I wanted it. ‘Take it deeper,’ ‘jack it off,’ ‘lick my balls.’ Once I gave her a command she obeyed it. After a few minutes I got tired of her sloppy BJ and told her to stop. “Face down, & stick your ass in the air.”Once more she obeyed without question or delay. I rubbed her ass and said “This is how a good slave presents herself. You remember that.” She looked back at me, smiling, and nodded. In a harder voice “Marlena, Did you pay for sex?”. In one way being wet was a blessing, 'Thanks Dad', flashed through my head, as this man insisted I keep my legs straight but open.With my lemon dress hanging over the small of my back, and my buttocks high in the air, my head low over the pan, onto which I held, he fucked me.Arriving back to the car I found dad had gone, but left the car unlocked. My immediate first thought was to cover up after wiping myself clean.I reached into the pocket where I had stuffed my panties and withdrew them. To.