Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit." She repeating said as she brushed her teeth in a hurry. She plugged her straightener in as she rinsed out her mou...h. She brushed her hair as her straightener heated up. It was 7:30 before she started with her hair and she still had makeup and had to get dressed. "Oh, I hope he is running a little late." She said to herself in the mirror as she put the straightener to her hair.* * *After their flight landed, Sam and Freddie took a taxi to Bushwell Plaza. They. . mmm.The place Jim was looking for was a house. Not a restaurant ... some Indian or Pakistani family’s home.As we pulled in the drive, Jim said, “Albert told me about this place.”“How is Albert?”“Disappointed you didn’t call him ... maybe pissed. He’s certified, too. So is Mattie. They’d heard and wanted to help. Mattie has her own troubles with the uni Rugby club.”I let that stew a bit.At the private home, we were greeted in the grand style. The food was by buffet and the price was reasonable. He was now standing there in his undershorts with the top of his bulge poking out the top of his shorts. Daddy then pulled down his shorts and his erect penis popped straight out. It looked huge to me as I looked wide eyed at his 6 ½ penis twitched in front of my face.Daddy reached over and took my hand and brought over to his erect penis and place my hand around his hot penis and slowly rubbed his penis up and down with my hand. When we got to the end, he rubbed my hand around the end. It was refreshing.All squeaky clean, my cock hung down between my legs but not quite hard. I am usually a grower, not one of those that happened to have eight inches hanging between my legs that looked like a log. So when I returned to the bedroom, she turned to see me walking toward her. She had lain back on the bed with her legs spread wide open, her fingers deep in her pussy and furiously rubbing her clit.I stopped and watched her. He eyes were pleading for me to come to her. She nodded to.