I heard some tone to her laugh and realized that it must still be that English woman, presumably Mia. Actually, I didn't presume it to be Mia at the t...me. I was way too wasted for coherent thought. I just spat up some more dribble and continued looking like a retard. She laughed again as she stood up and walked over to my bed. She produced a handkerchief from a drawer next to me and started wipingsaliva off of my face."The drooling should stop pretty soon, and I'm not sure why you can't speak. He said it was hard to get in. I just told him to take his time and he’ll be ok. I wasn’t in a big hurry. Now Daddy’s friend is fucking me, and fucking me good. While that’s going on, I’m sucking my Daddy’s cock. His cock tastes so good. So sweet. I lick my sweet cum off of his fingers as well. That’s another turn on for me. Daddy’s friend surprised me in making me cum pretty fast. I managed to catch myself before I came and asked for permission. I could barely get the words out to ask. ‘Daddy…. "Tracy blushed and shyly thanked him. Christine giggled."I'll be in town for the afternoon," Craig continued. "When I get back, I'll expect you two to ready for a real treat. I'm taking you both out to dinner to celebrate tonight." He winked at the blushing Tracy. "You can adjust to my cooking tomorrow." He climbed in behind the wheel.Christine rushed over to him and stretched her arms through the open window, hugging her father around the neck. "Ohhh, thank you, Daddy, for letting Tracy. After her shower she poured us more drinks and i had a shower myself, when i returned i expected a bollocking but she just said are you alright and i just replied i enjoyed that, i think the drink had taken over, she said how did you manage that i didn,t think yoou would go through with it and i replied i am fine as long as you cannot see who it is, she replied that she did not want to know who it was but i knew she must be madly wondering who, i said could you tell when it was a different cock.