With every thrust he hit my g-spot and I could feel my orgasm building up. Ann grabbed my head and rubbed it against her clit as if my face was a bic...cle saddle. I continued licking and fucking her pussy with my tongue. With my two fingers pumping inside her I matched Jon’s every thrust in my pussy. I wondered what the crew was doing and when I looked up, I saw Steve, the cameraman, pointing his camera at Ann’s wet pussy with my face still stuck to it. With the digital betacam tapes recording. "He then smiled and said, "Honey maybe you ought to wait until you get in your hotel room before you read that book, I would not want you to steam up the windows of the jet."She replied, Oh you can bet I will wait, as I will be too hot and excited to relax on that long flight.They bade goodbye and he watched the jet until it was out of sight. He then returned to the car and started driving toward Nashville.Ami hoped she did not have to stay the entire week in Delhi. She tired reading and even. "OhMommy!" I gasped, and she knew I was cumming and she started too. I shot myfirst load into her clenched pussy and she started screaming and sobbing as herclimax took control. Everytime I pounded my cock into her depths and shot morecum in her she screamed again.My dad knew what was going on and didn't ask any questions. He put his feet,one at a time, up on the kitchen stool and quickly took off his work boots.Then he dropped his overalls and shorts and stepped out of them, and thenstepped up. I was still completely clothed- in my tank top, short skirts and my jacket. I began to remove my jacket, but daddy stopped me. “Leave it on” he commanded.I had just removed the jacket zip. My hard nipples were poking through the thin fabric. I sprawled myself over the bed, and looked into daddy’s eyes. I spread my legs apart, and began rubbing my wet cunt. Dad’s eyes gleamed as my fingers traced my moist cunt.“Do you like it daddy?” I asked rubbing my clit“Oh yes baby!” He said, slowly stroking.