I gave a quick squirt into my palm, greased up my cock, and put the swollen purple head knockin' at her back door. She reached back and spread her che...ks for me. I pushed against the resistance, nudging my hips forward while guiding with my hand. When I finally started to make headway, I gave a stronger thrust and was rewarded with my cock sliding a couple of inches into her tight ass."Damn, that's big," she moaned.It took a bit of work, but within a couple of minutes I was driving my cock in. Victor said it was a great idea…We all headed to the elevator. I stared at Victor and he had an evil grin in his face…Then he approached me and kissed my red lips in a very wet kiss.I felt my pussy getting wet. I wanted to fuck Victor more than Sean. I hoped my hubby would thank Sean for playing along, dismiss him, then take me back to our room and fuck me with no mercy. But I was wrong; nothing of that happened...Instead, while grabbing my hair and kissing me, Victor told me he expected me. I think she liked to imagine that Dad would be getting off one of them and come to join us for brunch. I’d tried to take her to some of the other nice restaurants in town for Sunday brunch, but when asked, she always suggested the Fish House.We talked about our lives the past week and I told her a bit about the work I was doing at EFC. I didn’t tell her I was undercover, but I did suggest that it was temporary to fill a specific need and I expected I’d be back in my own business soon.“Maybe. ”“I’m going to be in Chicago starting next weekend. I could see doing that. I don’t have a class at 8:00am now that I’m no longer a Freshman. Even if we got back at midnight, I’d be OK and we should get home before then, right?”“I would think, yeah,” Stephie said.“Emily, tell your dad we’ll take the tickets!” I said.“I’ll bring ‘em by tomorrow. I wanted to see you again before you go home,” she declared, then added, “If’n I let you go home, that is!”“Better watch out, Stephie,” Jason teased,.