"What the hell are you thinking you old coot? She is you daughter! God nock it off!" I told my self as I rubbed the towel over my balls a lot longer t...an was needed.I could hear Mary splashing in the water out side and knew she was washing up to so I left the small cabin light on at the cabin door and was lying on top of the sheet when I felt the boat move as Mary came on board. I acted like I was a sleep and watched her from the darker part of the cabin as he picked up a towel and standing. Close to tears I began to tell him about my heating in the hope he could do something about it. He laughed and said “Its an old temperamental heating system and I know just how to get it going” and with that followed me into my apartment. Sure enough with a few bangs and pushing of buttons it fired into life. “Thanks” I said, “would you like a cup of tea?” He shook his head and insisted I come to his as it was much warmer.His apartment was the same as mine only warmer and we chatted over. After 3 hours Emma had not appeared, so Mike left the college and walked on his way home through the town. He was nearly home when he saw Emma inside a Coffee Shop window, talking to a friend!! He went in and spoke to her " I wondered what had happened to you, have you been alright?" " Oh yes" said Emma, " I meant to phone but forgot, do you forgive me?" " Not really" said Mike, " Well " said Emma " I met this old friend and we just got chatting, Sorry!" Her friend excused herself and left,. “Suck my tongue, bitch,” he whispered to her, and, to my dismay, she complied quickly. He was reaching between her legs under her dress, and she started lifting her sandaled feet into the air while mewling.I was sighing angrily and loudly.He whispered something to her. She gasped.“What if it gets stuck?” she whined in a nasal, babyish voice. “I don’t want it stuck in my pussy,” she pooed at him.They continued French kissing in slow motion while she tugged his pants downwards as if I wasn’t.