Roger placed a paintedfinger on her lips and shook his head saying, "Non, Madame." He even puton a sexy French accent. He pointed to his name badge. "...onight I amMarcel. I am ze housekeeping." "I bet you are," Michelle replied staringat Roger (Marcel, she reminded herself) and licking her lips. Rogergiggled and Michelle let him into the room. Roger gasped in fake shockand put a hand to his mouth as he looked around the room. "Oh Madame, zisroom is filthy. I shall get started right away."Roger. She reached her hands between her legs and using her index fingers spread her pussy lips wide. Her clit popped out slightly and her moist hole was exposed to my view.I told her to sit like that and started up the truck. She did and had to reposition her fingers when they slipped off her wet lips. When I pulled out of the hotel parking lot, I told her to play with herself. She didn’t have to be told twice as her right hand moved between her legs and rubbed her moist little snatch. The sensation. He pulled the panties out of my mouth. "You need to make him cum with your mouth." My eyes widened, but I knew daddy wasn't joking.Roughly, daddy pulled me off the bed and onto the floor. I fell on my elbows, my bound wrists in front of me. Rex's cock was still hard, and daddy shoved my face towards it. I winced as his wet cock bumped against my face. Rex humped forward, his cock brushing against my lips. Feeling the wetness, he thrust forward again."Open your mouth!" Daddy ordered me, grabbing. The gentle kisses soon turned into a passionate tongue sucking frenzy.He ran his hands all over Kyle's smooth body and then moved up under the skirt. He tried to stop him but was unsuccessful, soon his powerful hands were caressing his thighs and silk covered butt."Dammed if you don't even feel better than you sister," he commented."Where is Delilah?" he asked softly."Who knows, we had a fight and she took off. I thought she was heading back here," he answered as he moved toward the bed and sat.