She was stretched out on a chaise lounge, belly down, with her eyes closed. Her perfectly proportioned body was just slightly tan, and she wore a pink...bikini with the type of bottoms that look like boy-shorts slit up the sides. They are no more revealing than a string bikini but somehow even more suggestive and sexy. She had undone the ties holding her top, letting them fall to the side and exposing the curve of her breasts.I decided I needed a closer look, and climbed quietly down a ladder. Tabitha snapped her fingers at Alex. Sybil took the shopping bags fromhim and he followed his aunt mutely. The two of them entered a dressingroom and Tabitha pulled shut the curtain. He was disturbed that Tabithahad identified him as male to the clerk. She made her nephew raise hisskirt and lower the latex panties beneath it. He was unhappily aware ofhow flimsy the barrier between him and the shoppers was. She showed himwhat she had purchased and he gasped. Then she took a tube full. She stood unmovingly, and even though her eyes were the darkest black without pupils, you could tell she was looking over the room, smiling teasingly at all the cocks being stroked to her, while all the eyes were exploring every nook and cranny of her flawless body. She just stood there, scouting over the unashamed strokefest in her honour.I was too confused to move, too shocked to say anything. I could feel the already baking temperature in the class rise because of the friction created by the. He was trying to stop himself from painting his daughter's face with his sperm. It didn't occur to him that she was just as turned on as he was and might take the bait. "What are they going to want me to do, Daddy?" she said in her little girl voice. "Maybe you should show me" she went on. "So I'll know what to expect." Bob hesitated for about two microseconds. Then his lust and years of pent up longing for his beautiful daughter won over. He began unzipping the zipper between her breasts..