She felt her skirt ride up. If Albert looked at her, he would have a clear view of the curly red-haired lips of his daughter's tight, juicy cunt. Seco...ds later, Jessica heard her dad's sharp intake of breath. He was looking, all right. She made herself wait nearly a minute, frowning studiously at the front page. Then she suddenly dropped the paper and regarded her dad. As she suspected, his eyes were between her legs, staring hungrily at her naked pussy."Daddy," she said sweetly. "Why are you. " I licked my lips playfully while rubbing my shin against his leg. "Care to spill the secret now." Why Mrs. Crick, aren't you as impatient as ever." he teased."If I blow you here, will you tell me?" I offered with a coy smile."I won't tell even if you ride me." he countered."Such secrecy." I sighed.The waiter came back in with a bottle of wine. He uncorked the bottle and poured a little into a wine glass for my husband to taste. My husband nodded and the waiter placed the bottle into a bucket. Still, I was in no particular hurry and so I sat watching the world drift by until I became conscious of a woman standing by my table. I could see that the seat opposite was the only one not occupied, so I offered it to her. ‘This place is pretty busy tonight, but you are welcome to share this table, if you like.’ ‘Oh thanks, I am just desperate for a drink after the day I have had. Perhaps we could share a bottle of wine?’ ‘Sure. I was going to order a glass of Chardonnay, but we could order a. She walks away towards the campfire.and on her way she lets her pants fall down.once close to the fire she lays down, spreading her legs and her pussy and piercings are visible to all around us.the first man sits down beside her, points at her clitoris and the metal ring there.then he takes his finger and starts to pull the ring.I tell the guide to ask them to be careful.but that was to late,from 2 meters away I can only see my wife gets three fingers up in her vagina.within a few minutes her.