She was passed out, but it was as if she knew what she was doing, her lips wrapped around my cock and I swear I could feel her tongue playing with the...tip of my cock.I slide it deeper, but it didn't feel as good as what a normal blowjob would, I guess because she was passed out. I slipped my cock out and got up off her. I wanted her now. I twisted her body towards the edge of the bed so I could get easy access to her pussy. I pulled her tight dress completely off her and she was now only. When she finally answered, there was laughing and music in the background. She said she was sorry that she forgot to tell me, but that Paolo had found her walking around and that they had started talking and finally he invited her to his yacht again. She, of course, declined, but they were having dinner in a restaurant. My jealousy could not be compared to my feeling of helplessness and rejection, so I only said coldly: "You can go wherever you want. I trust you. I don't feel like going. By this time I was able to gather my senses about me once again, I stepped into the light and offered her my hand, ‘Madame, may I present you to our host and hostess?’ I had been practicing my French accent for weeks and hoped it would sufficiently conceal my voice and not give me away. As she placed her hand on mine there was no indication of recognition, ‘Merci, monsieur.’ I gazed down at her and hoped my glance did not linger too long at her neckline. In keeping with the fashions of the day,. My Father always pumps plenty of his cum inside her; but he always cums really deep inside her so there isn't much seepage.Julie is out with my father again. I had got used to not being allowed to watch; though she sometimes emailed me some pics of what they got up to. That was great as I watched them over and over cuming time and time again. Tonight was different as tonight she was sleeping over at my father's house.I went to the bathroom and had a pee; I noticed that her packet of birth.