But it was really nice." Yes it was. Really nice." I replied.Ashley's hand had fallen from her thigh, down into my crotch and was now gently rubbing m... flaccid cock underwater, and to my surprise, I was beginning to get hard."Can I see it?" she asked."What?" I replied, not connecting her gentle touch with her question."Can I see it?" she repeated. "Sit up on the edge so I can see it. Please Dad?" I'm not one of your college boyfriends, Sweetheart." I joked, "The stiffest thing in this hot tub. "Was that your first cookery lesson?" Yess..." she lisped, her head nodding."And did you like it?"In answer to the question she stepped forward and flung her arms around her waist and hugged her face against into her waist. Jody gave a slight gasp of surprise and froze like a board but then gradually relaxed. They stayed like that for long minutes; completely silent except for the sound of the pizza topping giving an occasional pop as the heat from the oven did it's hot work. Nearly five. I felt completely helpless. Like a plaything, and loving it. They kissed, tongues entwining, first in her mouth,then his. Her feeling his chest. Him stroking her breast gently at first, then harder, until they turned red and bruised. Her nipples were hard and protruding. I reveled in the sensations of servicing his cock. Feeling the hardness. Pulling the foreskin back all the way and licking the prominent ridge of the huge head. Massaging with my hand and squeezing out the precum so I could. Head bent back she lost control of herself, her pee spurting like a fountain from between her legs.She whimpered, realising what she'd done, and her body shook in an effort to regain control, but it was too late.The leather strands struck her one more time and, with a wail, Sally felt her bladder open and wept into the darkness of her mask as the warm flow of liquid fanned out from between her already sore thighs.Miss Bishop stepped back and pressed the handle of the martinet to her own crotch,.