We continued to chat about everything and opened the picnic basket and helped ourselves to wine and snacks at the same time, with the sun beating down...and the effects of the wine I was very relaxed and after an hour I laid down to soak in all the pleasant atmosphere feeling very good. After a few minutes Dave started to undo the button down the back of my top saying ‘you need some sunshine to your body’ my heart was going pitter patter at this and as he got to the last button and removed. I walk over and film a close up of her ass and pussy from behind. “Holy shit, you’re wet.” I move back to my chair and sit down. “Come on guys, she’s ready to fuck.”It didn’t take them much convincing. She continued to suck one dude’s cock while another dropped down behind her and slid straight into her pussy. She moaned, cock still in mouth. The other two guys stand by her, rubbing her tits, back, neck.The first guy continued to slam his cock furiously into her pussy, then got out when tired.. She stepped around him, then walked to the hostess stand and said. “Table for two. Name’s Cantley. Charles Cantley. Mister and Missus Charles Cantley.”Louise looked at her, looked at me, looked at Craig, writhing in pain and bitching at the guy, whoever it was pushing his wheelchair, grinned, and said, “This way, Jessie. Hi, Charlie. So, Jessie, how’s things? So sorry to hear about your mother. She was a sweet woman. Never a bad word from or about her. I know you miss her, hon. I sure do. I. Lupe was living with this hunky new man who looked like a long-lost young uncle, not much older than herself. I was seeing the same Lupe while she was seeing the new hot-buns Carlos, not her old Papa.I wanted her to be happy but I wasn't able to forget that she was my little girl. I was down because I couldn't help her. She was unhappy because she was getting sex without enough love. I knew I was being stubborn, and I knew that a lot of guys here were fucking their daughters. But I wasn't them,.