The man who was ‘exploring’ my pussy got down on his knees and continued his exploration with his tongue.Daniella came up to me and put a clothes ...eg on each of my nipples. A muffled ‘ouch’ came out of my mouth. Then she got a battery wand and put it to my clit. That was it; my sensitive pussy gave me my first orgasm of the evening. I think that I heard people clapping me.The man who had tongued me stood up and got his cock out. I hadn’t fully recovered from cumming when that cock went inside. At least it was good exercise, she thought. And, she got to sleep in a little.After getting up and getting around, she got out into the swamps about nine or ten, when the sun was getting up a little, and the snakes were getting out. It wasn't as if she saw a lot of snakes, maybe three or four an hour on the average, but every snake that she saw was clearly not a Gibson's water snake, and the only thing that became clear from her daily forays into the swamps was that if there were any sipendon. I saw daddy grin as he picked up speed and soon, I realised a jet of my cup onto the dashboard as a yelled “Daddy!!!”. I fell back and started panting getting my breath back. As I did, I looked in the wingmirror and saw my face was still covered in cum, I looked down and noticed my legs had red and white liquids on them. “Daddy I can’t go the school like this”He opened the glove box in front of me to reveal some wet wipes, “These’ll have to do, tomorrow we’ll make sure you can get a shower. "No. I had semi-retired to Miami-" You retired. You were a showgirl?" For a few years. In Vegas and New York. I went to school at night, got my accounting degree, started handling money for some of the girls I worked with. Then I started a successful escort service –"She stopped when she saw the look on my face."Not that kind. There are always rich men who want an attractive, leggy showgirl type on their arm at dinners, nightclubs, anything. I kept my business clean enough to keep the cops.