She was a little self conscious as she thought back to what she had done to him, but that didn’t change the fact that the memory made her as horny a... hell.“You were down there for a long time.”“I know.”“And you nearly stayed down there for a whole lot longer,” Hannah replied in distracted voice that suggested that she was imagining what more she could have done.She closed her computer, walked over and took the coffee that he’d just made for himself. Just as she was about to put it to her lips,. ” James smiled and nodded his head at that remark.His phone beeped. “Sir the car is downstairs. I’ll bring the luggage down in a minute.” We finished our tea and entered the lift down. Outside the building was a limo. Richard, Eve and Tom. A quick introduction was done and James loaded our luggage into the boot and sat with the driver Carol a very dark brown hair thin build like Karen and of similar height.I asked Eve “I told Karen you would be checking on her. You must have been very happy by. .. and I will help you fuck the arse off his wife" I'll see what I can do!"So a week later, we are booked into smart country house hotel for the weekend, somewhere anonymous but upmarket. We have been drinking with Rod and Debbie, a thirty-something couple who are relaxed and good looking. Debbie is blond with a fantastic arse and great tits showing through a tight shirt, and Julie has been flashing enthusiastic looks at the impressive bulge in Rods pants. "I think I've had enough to drink". Squeeze it, Angel, squeeze it again and again (he pressed her fingers to make her squeeze it several times)... stroke it along its length (he moved her hands up and down the length of the bulge)... I'm going to release your hand... but keep doing all that to your father's cock... please... please, darling."How could she refuse? So, Angel started to caress, squeeze and stroke her father's cock through the slack."Thank you, darling, thank you... I'm so glad you are suck a good daughter... yes,.