‘Why didn’t you tell me?’‘I didn’t realize you might think I’d hand our daughter over to a total stranger!’They were finally out the doo.... ‘What’s his tree?’ was the last thing they heard as the door closed.‘His tree?’ Béla wondered to herself, then remembered what was said. ‘Oh! History!’ Then they were in the limo – also courtesy of Tomlin.“Where’s the nightlife in Boston, if I’m not being too forward,” Jake asked the limo driver.“Well, it depends on the type,” the driver replied. “There’s. She gasped and obeyedwithout question. "I think that Daddy must get plenty of views of yourpretty tits when you are in your nightie before you go to bed. Does heever see you in your underwear?" She nodded bleakly. "Come to think of it,even though you are fifteen, you are still your Daddy's girl. Do you siton his lap the way you are on mine now only in your little nightie?" Shelooked crushed, clearly it had never occurred to her that I would ask herthat. "Yes" she whispered. "And can you feel. Then I got a wicked idea in my head about bending her over my dresser and watching us fuck in the full length mirror that was on the wall next to the dresser. I manoeuvred her around to the dresser, bent her over it and lifted her skirt. This exposed her beautiful bare arse, encased in only a pair of black suspenders holding up her stockings. “Oh! You haven’t any knickers on.” “You’re very observant today,” she said. “I took them off at the accountants' when I used their toilet. I seem to. Lifting up my legs you slip into me as the warm water streams continuously over our connected bodies. I wrap my legs around your slim waist and you support my weight by cupping my bum in your hands and pressing my back against the wall as you thrust deep into me. I hook my feet into each other and pull you closer with each stroke while I beg you to fuck me harder. I thrust back until just my shoulders touch the shower wall as I pull you deeper into me with my legs. You feel my whole body.