Having got so far with me, she stopped to remove her top and skirt revealing that she was wearing no underwear either, like her friend, now grunting r...gularly with each thrust her father made.My prick was hard – how could it not be, as I witnessed the coupling of father and daughter on my carpet. Lindy pulled me to my feet and leaned over the arm of the sofa, spreading her feet apart as she bent forward. She looked round at me and smiled.“Get it in me, Dad. I want my baby now, and you. " And where might that be?"'"The beach." Why the beach? We've got a pool right here, and spent yesterday in it." But a beach has people at it." Yes. So... ?" So, at the beach we can indulge in a little exhibitionism, which is today's lesson." How will we indulge in exhibitionism? Do you have a new very tiny bikini, or something?" Nope, no new suit. I don't need one." You don't need one..." Not at a clothing optional beach." Ah, now I understand. So you want to parade your shapely little body. I told her as far as she wanted and she gave me a big smile before reaching over and running her hand over my already hard cock. As this was happening she got a text message from the guy telling us he was at the hotel so she told him that we were in the bar and to make his way over. Two minutes later a young guy appeared at the door and Mrs O beckoned him over and pulled out a chair. He sat down and Mrs O introduced him as Ben. He looked ridiculously young (he was 22) but seemed to be a really. The sounds of wet smacking skin filled the room as Roberts face was violated by her ass. He kept his tongue out and could feel it hitting her asshole. He heard her moaningand the wet sounds of his face being dragged between her ass cheeks. He got a little bit of air with every slide when his mouth was partially exposed. Sonya got up and squatted over his face. "I guess this is why i scare all the men away" she said with an apologetic tone. "I hope you stick around though, I'll make you.