Me : I stare up at daddy with my pretty long lashes fluttering, when I bite my lower lip and slide down to my knees. I slip daddy's pants down and my ...yes get big seeing daddy's hard cock bouncing in my face. I take the tip between my painted lips and Mmmmmmmmmm...The Business Traveler : Good girl that feels so good for daddy Me : I need to know if I can get daddy in my throat, so I open wide and press my face forward. I try an try until it slips down and I hold it there. My eyes are bulging a. That kind of doors which was completely metal, heavy and used to keep things in and intruders out. Then I heard footsteps. They sounded slow and deliberate. I immediately tried to call out, begging anyone to let me go. Or at least tell me what I am doing here. But the gag in my mouth prevented me from doing that – sounded more like grunting than anything else. But at least I did try. I tried to shake off whatever was blindfolding me but obviously that didn’t work. The footsteps just stop. I made love to her b**sts before going lower. When I got just above her peach she was squirming as she lifted her hips trying to get me to go even a bit lower. I started heading down her thigh and when I got to her mid thigh she grabbed a handful of my hair pulling at me back where she needed me to go. I slid sideways slowly go up her other thigh and once I got back to the top of her peach she started cursing at me to make her cum and to eat her out. She had her legs open as far as they would. Lisa was on.I reckoned we all knew it. I also reckoned that both Lisa and I knew she had to take it slowly. Simone didn’t look like an unconfident person but she was and on new, taboo territory with an older and senior woman. All the signs were that she was a complete virgin, certainly as far as girls were concerned. She could be frightened off.So I was a bit disappointed, but at the same time proud of my wife’s intelligence, and still full of jealousy, when nothing else happened and after some.