Dad was sitting in the living room watching baseball when I walked in. He started apologizing again saying he thought I was in my bedroom and he shoul... have knocked. I told him it was ok and that I should have locked the door. I bent over and kissed him on the cheek and asked him if he wanted a cold drink. He said yes and I went to the kitchen and got us both a beer. We sat and talked for a while and my dad said that he should probably go back home. I told him no I wanted him to stay and he. He pressed my face into the wood, making my ass stick up in the air. Then he slid his hot, hard cock up the inside of my thighs."Tell me you want it". He growled, teasing me with that hard shaft…I swallowed and gasped, desperate to respond, but could only moan."Please Sir… let me have your hard cock…” I begged and he tightened his grip in my hair. Before I could even finished the sentence he shoved his thick cock into my exposed pussy in one hard stroke. I groaned hard, feeling the ripples. She worked very fast with soft pats and strokes of her beautywands. When my face was completely done up to her liking she walked meback over to the bed adn began strapping a white bra around my chest."Sydney, were you and Misty playing dressup yesterday?" "Ohhhh. uhhhyea, she had me put on my Hooter girl uniform for her." "WOW, 2 days ina row you're having girl fun with two different girls! After adjustingthe bra around my flat chest she gave me another good looking over.This bra fits you nice,. "It's time," said Bess.Through the tinted windows, I watched as the City disappeared behind us. We took the Tri-borough Bridge and headed east. Eventually we arrived in East Hampton at a small but expensive house. The driver got out, removed his jacket and tie and grabbed a rolled up leather kit. We watched him pick the lock and rush inside to disable the alarm. "We've been spying," said Bess wide eyed with excitement. My heart seemed audible as it thumped heavily in my chest. "Thanks Brian,".