We all walked into the lounge, I had used the ladies room to freshen up moments before. And put on some makeup and fixed my hair. So I felt a little b...tter.All heads turned when we walked in. We took a small table off to the side. Rick nudged me when we spotted this distinguished looking gentleman in a grey suit sitting at the bar. He reeked of money. Rick whispered a plan to me. I smiled at him, it was a great idea! We made it look like we were getting in a fight at the table and Rick yelled. I look at her and raise my eyebrows in a questioning manner."Oh dear!" I say to her, he is not pleased to see me." Don't worry about him" She says. "He will get over it." I don't think he will Diane. He looks very upset. Is that his drink?" I point to a glass of something stood near where he had been working."Yes it is. Do you want wine as well?" She asks. I pour myself a glass and take the two glasses out into the lounge.Roger is in the lounge. He is obviously doing his best to avoid me."You. Without a word I lifted my ass, and with a little squeak of delight Becky slipped my suit down and off. Now completely nude, pulse racing, I waited to see what my daughter would do. She began to work the oil into my legs, starting just above the knees and moving slowly upward. I whimpered as her fingers caressed the soft skin of my inner thighs, mere inches from my aching sex. I could no longer conceal my excitement from her, breathing, "Oh, m-my angel... oh, yessss," as my body shivered and. She locked her legs behind my back as I drove back in again and again. Having had a few beers I knew I was on for a good session and would last for a bit. She began to moan as she massaged herself as I fucked her harder and harder. She wanted it and encouraged me to root her fast and hard. She was into it and enjoying it as much as me. I took her hand from her clittie and began to wank her fast and she was reacting more to my moves. I guess after 10 minutes I blew my lot, I had tried to hold on.