No they haven’t,” he replied, his eyes going from Dan fingering her pussy to her exposed breast.“Andrew would you like to finger my pussy?” sh... gave him a wicked smiled. Dan removed his left fingers and she placed her left hand close to her pussy. “I’ll let you touch my pussy and so will my husband. He likes to watch other men touching me,” she hinted.Susan took his left hand guiding it down to her hairless flesh. “Feel how wet my husband is making my pussy for fucking!” she said prompting. "Against the vehicle please," I directed, before I leaned into the cabin and insisted her friend get out and join us.Outside, it was only now that I noticed that I had stopped their vehicle in a more secluded area of the Sarasota Bay, a long stretch of deserted highway which was bordered by the bay on one side and the Gulf of Mexico on the other. I soon directed the ladies to stand next to one another and asked them to turn around and place their hands on the Lamborghini when suddenly a slight. Are you serious?!! You're not supposed to touch me like that!"Alison looked deep in thought for a moment, like she was seriously thinking about the consequences of just what she had done. Then she started to cry. "Oh god Daddy, you hate me right now don't you?!" No... no honey that's not it at all! But... I mean... holy shit!"She screamed, "No it's true Daddy, you do hate me!!" She ran to her bedroom, locking the door behind her. I knocked on it a few times, pleading with her to come out so we. ??? I walked into the bathroom.? It looked empty, I looked into the mirror. Ilooked soaked and my hair was all sticky, but my face still looked pretty. Iwashed some beer off and than felt like pissing, so I walked into a stall, andpissed into the toilet. ??? ThanI stopped pissing, and I heard a stall open and footsteps. A man?s voice said?You can continue peeing, honey I will be waiting right here?, he said.? Excuseme? Go away. Please leave me alone. And I don?t want to piss anymore?..