I felt the bulge in his pants as he began to kiss me on my neck. “Follow me,” it was barely a whisper but I was already following him without eve... thinking of it. I followed him upstairs and into a room I assumed to be a guest room. There weren’t many personal touches to it, but then I saw a photo on the end table. And then I realized, we were in his parent’s room. He closed the door and pushed me against the wall. Don’t get me wrong I loved it, but his parent’s room? His kisses were. “Daddy!” She was shocked, confused, embarrassed. Alyssa, too, sat up, but she merely smiled at me.Her father turned toward me and stood, but he didn’t seem the least bit worried. His demeanor was warm and welcoming – not that of a man who had just been caught by the father of a girl he was finger-banging while his own daughter sucked him off. His dick jutted out at me as he approached and reached out to shake my hand, his fingers glistening.“Hello there. You must be Trevor,” the man said. “I’ve. Nowwhere would Julie set the chemise or her slips? In the lower drawer Juliehad several, but the La Perla was perfect.Barb had a pair of ivory heels with a bit of black trim. She tried themwith her outfit and decided they would do, just a bit higher than daywearat 100mm they did have a beautiful heel detail. She spent some time onher makeup, modified to imply some reserve and yet innocence.It was nearly five in the afternoon when she was dressed and ready. Sheconsidered whether she should. I watched Gina fist Valerie's arse past her wrist for a couple of minutes then opened the door. Stepping outside for another cold drink I listened to my girls moan and groan their way through a cum filled kiss while Valerie got fist fucked and I sat on the blanket. Thinking it was about time to leave I got dressed and started clearing away the lunch remains. At last the girls exited the back seats. Both of them looking well fucked, with hair all messed up and both breathing heavily. I stood.