”Sam had been pretty quiet on the drive down and I wondered if she was thinking about those times. That’s when she turned and asked, “Dad, do yo... remember the first time we came here with mom?”“Yeah, babe, I was just thinking about that myself.” I said.“Well, you know when I walked up and asked why you and mom were naked?”“Yeah?” I queried.“Well, I woke up a long time before you saw me. I hid behind a tree and watched you fucking mom. At first, I thought you were hurting her because she was. Freaking sexy redhead. She's about 12 years older than me. Saturday was her last day here I will be going back on Friday and then flying to Florida. I have been working with her for about 7 years and she has told everybody that she was lesbian. So I didn't think anything of it. We've been sharing that room for quite a while. I would get up early in the morning and wake up and tell her I was going downstairs so she could shower. I would go down and get breakfast and usually by the time I was. She didn't want him to cum, she wanted to make him feel like he would die if he couldn't bury his cock deep in her swollen pussy.Soon they were fully entangled again, moaning and cussing and rocking her bed.His cock was thick, long, hard, and sensitive to the slightest touch. It jerked and flexed involuntarily every time it brushed against any part of her luscious flesh.He fucked her and stared at it as it pushed through that heavenly entrance created by the swollen folds of her pussy. His eyes. The guilt trip phrase. No matter how you answer, it would come out wrong. Daughters know how to wield this and be very effective in the use of it. “Well ... just ... don’t bend over.” He couldn’t believe he said that. For a lack of words he tried to let it go. Rebecca just smiled and said.“Daddy, don’t worry about us. We are for your eyes only.” She gave him a little kiss on the cheek and said “Ok, now what’s for breakfast?” As she went to the cupboard to get some cereal, Tom just pondered her.