Joining me on the bed, she slowly leaned down and took my cock into her mouth.“Ohhh, baby, that feels so good. You make Daddy feel good. Don’t sto....” I moaned. Pan continued to suck on my cock; her head slowly moving up and down, licking and sucking.“Oh, baby, if you don’t stop I'm going to blow right here and now!”“We wouldn’t want that now, would we, Daddy?" Pan replied, rubbing her pregnant belly.I smiled at my beautiful, sexy daughter and pulled her towards me, capturing her mouth with mine. He shot up my backpussy again, filled me.Punished me again, and took me again. I got an orgasme once. Tired wesat in the saloon. Trevor talked of himself. About his homosexuality,and how afraid he has been to be discovered, it would have meant adisgrace and termination of his navalcarier. I made things souncomplicated. We had a final drink and went to sleep. Trevor had a longjourney to London next day, and I really had to relax. And I did that,taking long rides in the countryside, reading in. She roots around in the luggage as I lie in bed still half dreaming. When she emerges from the bathroom, I gasp at her body, lit from just that certain angle by the bath light. She clearly means business. Short black dress, tight against her lithe body. Her blonde hair pulled tight into a bun. Tall black boots with heals which make my cock ache for another go. "OK sleepy head! Get yourself ready...and make it...hot!" I guess that answered that question. I brush my teeth, comb my short. She began to rub the soap, with both hands around her tits, massaging, squeezing and teasing herself as she did, running her hands up her long slender neck, and back over her shoulders and roundness of her cleavage, closing her eyes she let her hand drop down her belly to her smooth mound, soap suds following her fingers as she slid her fingers over her swollen clit. Letting out a soft moan she rubbed softly enjoying the tight feeling, slipping one finger inside her tight hole she rubbed her.