Isn't that good? Now don't you worry about a thing. You're safe with me.' As her able fingers massage the warm oil slowly and rhythmically into my bum...cheeks, I feel a vast distance from safe. I'm temporarily... yes, temporarily overpowered by an electric charge emanating from her work on my pelvic region to my entire body. It's wrong. It's guilty. It's fucking fabulous. 'What if your boss walks in?' It's a feeble effort, crawling its way from beneath the erotic cloak that's flapping about my. Yes, yes!I climb onto the table to get to you, I need you now. Plates and cutlery clutter as we push them out of our way. You pull at me, tearing my dress from my body. I am naked underneath, I was ready for this moment.I sit before you and you push me back and spread my thighs, hungrily biting my nipples as your fingers assault my pussy, you look at me and bring them to your mouth, tasting me. That always makes me hot.You stand and undress, I watch you with desire. I am so fucking horny. Your. Seriously, there are no words to express what this day has meant to me. No one has ever, ever indulged me this lavishly, whatever their motive. This goes way beyond Pretty Woman." You don't have a fire escape," I pointed out, "and I haven't whisked you away in a limo yet." No?" She countered. "What do you call that little runabout we have been tooling around in all day? Should I expect to see a 'My other car is a Gulfstream V' bumper sticker in an attempt to really impress me?" Hmmm," I mulled.. After about 40 minutes there was silence upstairs, Jack was concerned so he quietly went upstairs to check on the girls to make sure they were ok. Right before his eyes he saw his only daughter eating Emmas pussy like a ravenous dog in heat. Her bare ass in the air, he couldnt help but to stroke himself as he watched the action going on. Seeing his sweet little girl satisfy her friend it finally occurred to him that she wasnt fucking other men, she was fucking Emma the whole time! For a split.