It was my daughter’s cream lubed breasts not my hand squeezing and stroking my rock hard shaft with her taut aroused nipples rubbing against my bell.... My daughter’s panties hung on my cock tickling my balls were her fingers playing between my legs. When I rammed my penis forward with my semen rising, in my mind I shoved my penis up between my daughter’s breasts till my penis head peeped out above her cleavage, my purple knob contrasting with the pale skin of her breasts. I grabbed her shoulders. "Not quite what you think." I held my hands apart, moving them around to show the dimensions."It is remote controlled. A hobby of mine." Oh!" Disappointment."Let's see how you look. All tidy? No adjustments needed?"Rosalee considered and then did reach under to move some part of her panties."Good. Come on then." I pressed my lips briefly to hers and took my place beside her with my arm around her waist. No-one gave any sign as we rejoined them but later I got secretive grins from the other guys. There was only time for a quickie that Wednesday then there was just too many things to do prior to our Saturday Wedding. The day dawned cloudy, cool and windy, but the wedding went well with the reception at a public house in Palmers Green. Half way through we changed and were driven to the posh Royal Lancaster Hotel Sarah had booked beforehand my right hand fingering her kickerless fanny all the way. A good thing the driver had his windows open or I,m sure he,d have smelled the strong pussy. “Good Morning Maa’m, Good morning sir. I am Priyanka..” I flashed my seductive smile.Uday interrupted” Hi, Priyanka, Can we hurry up, please? Priya doesn’t listen to me. In India, T shirts without bras are dangerous. She might get raped”“Ohh, I am sorry” I opened the rear door and Uday got in, I waited for Priya to get in and close the door and sit in front next to Sajid.“You get in, Priyanka. If you sit in front, we can’t hear you. Better you sit between us” Priya urged me.I shrugged and got.