“You jack off thinking of me, don’t you Father?” It was as if she’d read my thoughts.Then, sitting in that armchair, Moira swung her legs as w...de as she could get them, pulling her skirt high up her thighs. I saw stocking tops, bare thigh above and black lace panties sheer enough to show the dark shadow of her pubic hair through. My eyes locked involuntarily on her panties. “Ever seen a woman’s knickers, Father?”I wasn’t going to tell her about the panties in my desk..Moira suddenly stood,. It was then I realized that I still hadn't seen, much less felt, her breasts. Oh well, that was something else to look forward to.I made steak and onions with chips for us all, and then Carol, who had remained very quiet throughout our meal, said that she wanted to return to Brenda's cottage to change and consider the day's events in peace and quiet so, having been given the keys to Brenda's car, she left.Carol's holiday to be continued in Part 7Brenda had told Carol not to expect her back. ‘Coffee?’ she said. Alice looked at Dave. ‘Yes, please,’ he said. They had coffee together in the kitchen, and spent a pleasant ten minutes talking together. Then Dave and Alice took their leave. They spent the morning shopping, Alice bought more dresses, some pairs of trousers, some more lingerie – and this time Dave took an active part in their purchases – and generally all they thought Alice might need. They took the spoils back to hotel. ‘We’ve forgotten to buy some trunks,’ Dave said.. Cindy whipped herself over onto her tummy lifting her bottom into the air; she’d never had it this way. Sidney edged up behind lining his cock up to her pussy, then with one almighty push he ploughed it into her, Cindy yelled out with the delight of it, he fucked her hard, this way he felt that he could use his full chunky cock to its full, and that he did sending her through multiple orgasms, Cindy gripped the pillow gasping for breath her body was now racked with contentment, she could take.