She looked up at me and smiled again. “Let's give John some idea of what to expect, when he finally gets here,” she laughed. Her next move really ...ook me by surprise. She reached out and began to stroke my already hard cock through my pants. I looked at her monitor screen. John was wanking his cock vigorously. Both Hazel and I were watching John intently and saw him mouth the words, “oh fuck yes.” Hazel slowly lowered my zip and eased my cock out of my pants. Johns hand was blur, as it. As she stood shielding her sad face from Joe’s gaze, she suddenly felt him patting her shoulder while he spoke softly to her.“It’s ok, just tell me the truth” he said quietly.Abbey could hardly believe that Joe was treating her so nicely after what she had tried to do. But his manner and his obvious wish to know the circumstances behind her attempted crime gave her courage to tell him about her troubles. So, she removed her hands from her face and started to tell Joe what lay behind her. I remember what my wife said about that bikini. I wanted to see what it looked like wet, so I stayed there until she started to come out if the pool. She and the man she was talking to started toward the spa steps. As she came up them I saw she was leading the man by his hard cock. It was at least a nine inch piece. She was naked, her bottoms where off. They walked over to the chair that her bikini bottoms hung on the back. He laid back and she got on her knees and I could tell she was blowing. He's my age. I can't just leave him here. Would your Dad care if I brought him with me? Jeremy is a harmless guy. Kind of like me."Miranda sighed. She had just wanted to be alone with Marcus. "Okay. Let me ask Daddy." Even though her Daddy was buried balls deep inside her quivering cunt, Miranda called out to him like he was in another room. "Hey Daddy. Marcus has a cousin staying at his house for the weekend. Is it okay if Jeremy comes over with Marcus tomorrow night to visit me while you are.