“How ugly did you say he was?”“He’s in pretty tough,” he said. The woman nodded.“Okay, what have I got to lose,” she said.“Nothing,”...he said.“Dad you have to come,” said Mia.“Yes,” said Sarah. “We’re going to be there, and our hero dad needs to be there too,” said my now twenty year-old daughters.I sighed. I guess I didn’t have a choice, thanks to my good friend Claire Cunningham. “Okay,” I said. “I’ll be there. But there are going to be two conditions. One, no presents for me, and two you two. I went to my room balcony, climb to the slab above the window, and went to the ventilation of dad’s bed room through the concrete slab. It’s my luck that the bed in good location so that the scene is viewable from the ventilation. I watched both of them hugging each other in a red dim light. I was shock to see how a village maid can wear such a lingerie, she was in a lacy lingerie, and climbing above dad, while dad lying on bed. She was behaving like a porn star and not a maid. Dad was in. Her thinking was that the psychological side of it would help with the business part. The more you know what a potential competitor might be thinking and all that. Anyway, she was set to graduate in about three months, and was looking forward to it, because it meant that she could then marry Jack, move in with him, and start their lives together. Not that she didn’t love living at home, the nice house with the view, steak every Friday, vacations every summer to places all over the world, the. Trying to concentrate my thrusts, hoping she’d relax as I tried to be careful so it didn’t hurt too much, I still tried to focus on cumming.She really was tight and almost immediately I was close, but as I continued to focus, I suddenly felt her body go limp, which made me stop and ask, “Are you okay?” Seeing her nod as I looked at her, I again started fucking her, knowing I needed to hurry and when I was ready to cum, I hoped it wouldn’t hurt. Trying to be careful as I slowed, holding back, so.