I looked and her hand was under her pulled up skirt and was rubbing her pussy thru her panties. I heard a soft moan coming from her. "Oh! Shit!" I sai.... "Tina, get the fuck out of here!" She was frozen in place. Her fingers, still working and rubbing her pussy. I looked at my hand which was still wrapped around my hard cock."Baby, you weren't supposed to see this." I said."Daddy, it's ok. I know what you do.' She said. "I've heard you many, many times at night when you thought I was sleeping. . After an appreciable period of play, Beth needed to reposition herself. She slid away a few feet, and said "Why don't you to give me a show?" No need for encouragement here, for I love cocks and cunts equally. Marty and I stroked and caressed and licked and sucked while Beth reclined and fingered her wet, oozing gash. I confess to peeking over periodically, to gaze at her while Marty and I enjoyed each others' stiff rods. In only a few moments, Beth slid back over to us, and wanted to be. I was ushered into the lounge where the action had taken place last time I was here, the only difference was the absence of the dead body in the hospital bed. It had seemed strange fucking a recently bereaved widow and her daughter in front of the deceased, but when those sexual urges kick in your brain becomes ruled by your hormones.Sheila was sitting on the sofa with her mother Louise who I obviously knew from the past visits here when Pete was ill, shit I thought that's my day fucked, Annie. I don't know much about them but I start walking towards the closest one with her and she says that restroom area is small I think but let's check it out. So we get there and sure enough, its very small only two stalls in ladies and one in the mens..... and there are people in and out. I look over across the lot in the wooded area at the other one... it's bigger and we head that way. Both of us are pretty quiet for this trek, both walking at a very quick pace.... eager to find a spot. We get.