”“Are you sure? Marie could come home anytime.”She got out of the pool and then straddled him taking his semi-hard dick in her hand and it quick...y hardened again. She guided it to her pussy and sank down.“Oh, wow, what a difference, holy shit, this feels so good.”She began to ride him up and down, leaning forward so he could lick and play with her firm boobs. She rode him faster, really rubbing her groin against his, and then he felt how her pussy contracted and she sat up straight, arched her. .”“Oh, I think you can call me Alan. Is it all right for me to address you simply as Mason?”“Yes, of course.”“Well, please take a seat and we can get down to brass tacks.”“Fair enough.” Mason sat on the right side of the fireplace and Sir Alan took the other seat.“So, what are your intentions towards my daughter, honourable I hope?”“Of course. I wouldn’t do anything to hurt her. She’s a very lovely person, I know you are both very proud and very protective of her. She is a credit to you.”“Well,. She closed her eyes and imagined that it was her father's fingers touching her, probing gently as her hips began to arch and squirm on the bed. She eased her middle finger into her cunt, feeling the walls clamp down on it and knew that her tiny pussy would be stretched to the limit by her father's cock, and that she might even hurt a little from it, but she didn't care about that. She would endure any discomfort to feel his cock stuffing her full.With the image of her father behind the closed. We get comfortable again and once again she starts moving her hips enough that it gets me excited. I could feel her pushing back against me a little bit. She then proceeds to take my hand and places it on her breast. Instant hard on and she could feel it.I ask"Are you sure?"She doesn't answer. Just turns around to face me and kisses me. Her tongue playing with my tongue. Her hand goes straight to my crotch. My hand pulls her closer by grabbing her ass. She puts her hand down my underwear and.