Seeing my knickers doesn’t bother you, does it?”Air hissed in through Barry’s nostrils again. He shook his head. “No,” he lied, shrugging.�...That’s good,” said Natasha, smiling and nodding, feigning nonchalance as she opened the carrier bag and pulled out a foil packet. “Sandwich, Dad?”Grateful for the distraction, a chance to put his eyes elsewhere, Barry unwrapped the packet and took out a triangular sandwich of cheese and ham and tomato. He handed the bundle back to his daughter who. That depressed me. I was so looking forward to a night with my beloved, but I had to admit to myself that her reasoning made sense. I didn't contest her decision, even though it hurt like crazy.Catherine and Colleen came to a happy decision. Half the agents took her to meet a helicopter that would fly her to Sarasota Airport, where a charter would take her to Branson. She'd be home for supper.And me???No one had any idea.The afternoon dragged as I watched the waves breaking on the beach in back. It meant less clothes to take off before I pound her ass and pussy. It started to get uncomfortable when people were looking at us making out in the middle of the dance floor so we decided to go to the beach. The beach was completely dark with no tourists. As soon as we got there I pushed her against the nearest tree, got on my knees and shoved my tongue into her already wet pussy. I put my middle finger up her ass. She screamed in pain and joy. It was her first time getting her pussy eaten out. She said she may come back as married, and we both felt so sad and started kissing.Then suddenly, she said she want to make the most of the time left, and started love making more aggressively, in the classrooms after the class in her room etc. Her travel day was approaching and she made a plan. She convinced everyone that she is going the day before and actual date, so she can go with me to the airport and take a hotel.So, we started driving, and while driving, she helps my penis, opened my.