We took such great delight in flashing each other, or sneaking caresses, or rubbing up against each other almost constantly. I’m sure that the k**s ...ere beginning to think that we were glued together. Anyway, back to our trip. For our first anniversary we wanted to do something special, and as November isn’t exactly high season. In fact it is still in hurricane season, we were able to get a great rate on an all inclusive package at a five star adult only resort. We were both really looking. ' And what if she does talk? It's unlikely that they will believe her story but then where does that leave us? Do you really want an unknown number of these people to hear about a boy that walks around in other people's dreams? How long before someone starts putting rumors together and thinking there may be more to it than just a few wild stories. We have to know. She has to know. I'm sorry, but we have to do this. Now kiss me and try to behave yourself until it's time." And how will I know. These curtains never give full privacy and always fall open a little. I left her to it and returned to my counter.After a few too many minutes, I thought I would just check if she needed anything and as I approached the booths, I stopped as I heard the sound of heavy breathing and stifled moans. I crept forward. Through the gap in the curtains, I could clearly see the lady from behind and a partial front view in the mirror. My pussy instantly started to gush.The lady was standing in front of. Then I lowered the panties and continued this cunnilingus on her naked pussy, dotted with an already particularly fuzzy cunthair, exquisite pink lips and clit like a rose bud that my saliva and maybe even a bit of cyprin began to lubricate. The smell and taste of my daughter was exquisite. Bea sprung between two sobs, something that resembled a sigh of contentment. At the very same moment, Berenice, entered the room without a warn, she was handcuffed, and she shouted: "Dad, look at the magic.