" Mary stood in front of him and her dad began touching her tits. He rubbed them and pinched on the nipples. He told her "Your tits are looking so goo.... I love rubbing them. I am going to kiss them but first. Now Mary, are you wearing panties?" Mary again smiled and replied "No daddy. You don't like me to wear panties." Her dad told her then lift your skirt and show daddy." Mary raised her skirt and her pussy was naked. Her dad then said "Spread your legs and show daddy that nice bald pussy.. It was there, we decided to stop. The rock was almost perfectly flat and was big enough for us to both sit comfortably on it without the water splashing over us.As we sat there basking in the sun, I really looked at her. Her hair was wet and hanging in strings. Little droplets of water sparkled in the sun before dripping off the ends. Her bright eyes sparkled as brightly as the droplets of water. Her nipples were hard and poked out against her wet shirt. I could barely see the darker color of. She then puts her finger on her lips, just like I should be quiet. I am quiet. it's all quiet, there's nobody here as far as I know. She stands to move to the cabinet in front of her desk. Seductively she leans to the edge of it and suddenly starts to push it away. It's beautiful to watch her. Her moves so elegant, dressed in that chic office outfit - a white blouse, gray pencil-skirt and a pair of heels. I forget my work when I watch her move that cabinet. She's out of the frame for a second. "Helen swallowed hard and fought to control her slightly shaking hand as she signed on the dotted line and passed the cheque across the wooden space between her and her pimp."You don't know how long I've dreamed of this, Kalin." Helen said, her voice betraying her nervousness.Although Helen had been attending these gatherings for nearly a year now, this was the first time she had actively participated, preferring in the past to watch as one of the other guests spent time with one of Kalin's.