Our lovemaking was spirited but also gentle. We were vocal but not loud, and energetic without being aggressive. When Rebecca was finally satisfied an... sleeping the sleep of the dead, I turned my attention to Beth Ann and Colleen. They were vibrating with desire and took no time to push over the edge, and I keep sending them there until they both cried uncle.Three down, two to go, if you don't count Desi, who got hers on the plane. Winnie was easy. We'd spent enough time as just a couple to. “I would like you to book a table for us both in a restaurant that is special to you and Trish,” he said. “W...wouldn’t it be better in one that we are not known in?” “No, Tim,” he responded firmly. “The object is to humiliate the cuckold. It’s all part of the cuckolding Tim, the wife and her lover dining in a public place and one that she usually frequents with her husband.” “I see.” I sighed. “I would also like you to take us there and pick us both up when we are finished.” I said. In all honesty though, I had spun it prior to getting on so it really was not going that fast as it passed him sitting there.As I moved past he waved a little wave and I in return, waved back. He was wanking himself with his other hand and I just looked, in fact as I moved out of line of sight, I looked back at him and maintained eye contact until I came around again, so like the girl on the bus in the video, I wanted to look.As my reward for showing interest, he got up, looked around and came. Our game was in full swing.We were into our hot kiss for a while when I felt Dad's hand moving up between my legs, under my skirt. I opened my eyes wide in surprise; my father was feeling me up! I moaned against his mouth and opened my legs just a little to give him a little more freedom to work. My eyes searched my father's face for an indication that he realized what he was doing. He opened his eyes and looked directly into mine, and I fully expected that Trent would see this and stop it.Dad.