Heaters warmed the room as soon as the door was opened and the light came on, so it was very comfortable in there. There was enough room for three adu...ts to shower together, though why three adults might want to shower together is a moot question. A bench with a tiled surface was built in – I think it was intended as somewhere to sit while washing one’s feet, but whatever its true purpose, it was comfortable to sit there, with the shower head directing a fine, warm spray over me.“Hi, Dad.”While. " She's sixteen, big enough and old enough to know her own mind. And I'd rather she was getting taught by someone who cares about women rather than fumbling about with some of these grubby little no hopers that always seem to be after her." I'm sorry. You would rather... ?" Well, she is my daughter."Damn, that hadn't reached me. And I wasn't sure about the morality of mothers procuring men for their daughters. Still, who am I to talk about morality?"You'll have to let me sleep on that," I. Breathlessly, I lay back, licking my lips and swallowing. Without delay, Paul mounted her and slammed his thickly engorged penis deeply into her shuddering body. He fucked her hard and fast, his cock an enticing blur, his balls slapping against her pussy. “Fuck me!” she cried, exuberantly gobbling my thick steely erection back into her throat. The vinegar stroke was delivered, almost as the words had left her lips. From my intimate vantage point, I could see his secretion smeared spunk tube. She wasn't sure how long the interview would last, but she hoped to come home with good news. She felt sorry for her husband, he'd had to scramble for every bit of work he could find and he'd had more than one sleepless night worrying over the bills.On top of that, he'd had to work late into the nights on some jobs and on weekends on others. Ken really did work too hard and Brooke hoped that this interview would lead to a job that would take some of the pressure off him finally.With her.