Now I know that the bitch in heat in Antonio’s villa was not really you, that it was just a role you had to play, so there’s no way you were finge...ing your pussy and thinking of what happened today.”I swallowed hard, shocked that the attempt at humiliation hadn’t worked at all. On the contrary, it added a little edge to the taboo scenario. Not that it needed any more. There we were, me and daddy, in a seedy motel’s bathroom. I had my pussy in his face, his cock was rock hard again and ready to. As I did this, she turned her head and kissed me softly. She pushed a chair out with her foot and told me to sit. ‘Would you mind?’ She set her bare foot in my lap again. ‘No, I wouldn’t mind at all.’ I smiled as I began to massage her soft foot again, tickling playfully occasionally. Her deep breathing was broken by fits of laughter every time I tickled her sexy little feet. I had lean forward as my hands climbed further up her leg as I massaged. When I reached the spot where her dress. Danny is looking at me with a rather intense expression. Something I can only interpret as a mix between desire and jealousy. I don’t understand it at all! As I’m trying to come to terms with the look he’s giving me, I feel the hips of the guy I’m with press into my back, as well as his… excitement. I resume my grinding, and it hits me: Danny must be looking at someone behind me! I turn slightly and sure enough, there’s Vicky, Danny’s ex, dancing with some random guy. She smiles at me and. ”She turned on the stair to look at him, her eyes lingering on his.“Are you looking at my ass, Mr Barnett?” she spoke slowly, with the lightness of a lifelong tease.“Merely your dress, Miss Turner!” Tom's lips tightened with a look that she was sure he'd practised in the mirror as 'flirtatious'. “It's doing a sterling job of covering your ass, for the moment.”Laura continued to climb, glancing back at him with her lip pinched between her teeth. Her fingers slowly peeled the fabric higher,.