‘Come, Daddy.’ You kiss me softy. ‘Come in your little girl. I need you, Daddy. I need you tonight.’ I feel you tighten your muscles. You sque...ze me wonderfully. ‘Come, Daddy. Please.’ I can’t resist you. I know it’s been brief. But I want to come. ‘Please, Daddy. Now.’ I feel the beautiful rush – the heat in my balls and abdomen –the shiver in my spine. I begin to pump. I groan and cry, ‘My baby girl.’ You feel my hot liquid flood your pussy. ‘My lovely Daddy. Come. Come in me, Daddy.’ I come. I glanced at the clock next to the bed. Yep, I had dozed off for at least an hour. It was still before midnight, but we had just had a marathon sexual session and I guess my body decided it needed some rest.I whispered into Ellen's ear. "Hey there, are you awake?"She released herself from my arms and turned to look at me."Yep, I'm awake. Have a nice nap?" I guess so, sorry about that. I suppose that's what happens when you hook up with an old man like me." Don't beat yourself up Don. After sex. Apart from her boobs, she had relatively little upper body weight and the impact on her breasts was not as compressive as she thought it would be.However, she was now stuck again with her butt in the air exposing her crotch-less underwear whilst she floundered helplessly to haul her upper torso back to the upright using only her thighs and hip joints. Then she had an idea. First she slid to the floor and jammed her knees against the base of the bed. Then with her legs anchored she tried to. "I'm glad you all changed your minds. We'll be leaving in about an hour."Jim then took Courtney's gift to her. She looked puzzled when she saw her gifts. She thought Jim was just humiliating her again. Which of course he was...Her gift consisted of lingerie that few hookers would wear. Only when told the new things were what she'd be wearing home did Courtney appreciate and put them on.Courtney's homecoming outfit consisted of high platform shoes like strippers wear, fishnet stockings held up.