She pretended to drop a something and she bent over in front of her dads hips making him run into her. He simply moaned n rubbed himself onto her ass....he loved the sensation he grabbed her hair and pulled it and whispered into her ear "do you wanna be punished" pushing her hips onto his cock. Then let her go. As he was cutting a lime for his beer she moved the stuff out of the way and grabbed his hand and put them on her medium tits. And wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer. It was the first time that Bob had been to Morton field. He was impressed and much of the talk was about the airport, helicopters and planes that had been on the tarmac.My thoughts were by leaving around three Wednesday with a twelve hour flight and the changing time zones, it would be nine AM Thursday by the time we finally landed in Riyadh.At four I activated SVOL and Vicky and I participated in the nightly meeting taking place at the gym from 30000 feet, at over 500 miles an hour. After we. She had after seeing the bottoms come off the first girl, had almost decided to put her clothes back on and leave but the music and excitement along with her fantasy of dancing nude in front of men was overpowering, as I said before she loved to dance but could be a klutz sometimes. She said the lights seemed to be much brighter when she took the dance floor.She tried to do her best and later said she had been over exuberant and when it came time to remove her bottoms she almost tripped by. She stood about 5' 10" with hardly an ounce of fat on her. Her breasts looked to be about a C cup. We had been chatting for about ten minutes when Charles asked, "Have you two had dinner yet?" Lisa responded before I had the chance. "We just woke up a little while ago." Her response raised a couple eyebrows and Lisa offered no explanation. "Please join us for dinner," Charles said. It seemed more of a command than a request. I started to protest and Lisa blurted out, "We would love to. Kevin,.