The back of the dress was essentially open, and dipped low in the back, again creating an attention-grabbing view. The thinness of the material gave h...nts of the garments underneath her dress, but was still quite tasteful, and her dark hair was drawn up in an elegant ponytail. Her driver took notice of her final check and said ‘don’t worry, you’re a knockout’. Amanda appreciated the compliment. She had worked very hard for her body, and had finally begun to feel confident with it. She needed to. When I became focused on her tummy, she would place her hand between my penis and my stomach so that I was rubbing against her tummy on one side and her hand on the other until I came all over both. She was very free and easy with me. After the first couple of sessions, she frequently called me “Dad” during a massage. We didn’t discuss things outside the massage parlor, but we did acknowledge our father-daughter relationship. She was sexually freer with me than any other masseuse had ever been,. I watched as he tossed an envelope on the table and some pictures spilled out. OMG it is those filthy pictures of me doing those awful sex acts with all those different guys. I'm crushed that David had those pictures and I started to cry. He handed me his hankie. After about ten minutes, I'm able to get myself under some sort of control over my emotions."How long have you known?" I asked."When I came home in March from that conference that I attended. I left early, to get home to you. I wanted. "Well then maybe I should get some more in my mouth then"With that you quickly move back to my waiting cock. In one motion you take me to the back of your throat. Sucking the icing off as you allow me to fuck your mouth. I want to cum in your mouth but I'm having too much fun and stop you before it is too late."Please are you going to fuck me now?" Yes but not with what you want"I get a watermelon popsicle from the freezer,"This is the only way I'll eat one of these."I break it in half and rub.