When I returned to the hotel about a half hour later, Theresa was showered and dressed in shorts and a t-shirt. We quickly devoured our food, barely s...eaking. Theresa offered to get some drinks from the vending machines while I took a quick shower. The hot water felt great. After drying off and brushing my teeth, I put on shorts and a t-shirt and headed back into the room. Theresa was back with our sodas, so we sat and watched TV for a little bit. I looked over at Theresa and noticed she was. I was trying to figure out why she was so distracted, and then Iremembered, this was how Fillandra had been when she began seeingDevlin, distracted. I knew she would soon adjust to her newrelationship, and to everything happening around her. Hopefully shewould put off her retirement until I was better adjusted to runningthings.I started to knock on the door, but it opened first."Tyrea, please come in. I promise we won't distract her," he said. "IsMika with you?" Uhhh no Dad, she'll be here in. I was beginning to feel a little guilty that I couldn't make him cum, guilty, but oh so horny at the same time. I pulled my mouth off his cock, watching the trail of saliva from where we'd tried to get down my throat. I moved over and watched his dick jerk in anticipation as I leant over the coffee table. I spread my legs, looked over my shoulders."Would this work better?" I asked, surprised at how eager I was for his cock in me.I watched Paul kneel on the floor behind me, cock in hand,. Sending tingles through her thighs as they slid upward. When they slipped past her now clenched sex, to lightly caress her belly, Margie's mind almost snapped in desire."Oooohhh...goddddddd" Margie moaned. Her body arching up towards the exploring hands.As the fingers teased around her rigid nipples, not touching them, her hunger gave way. "please...oh god please" she babbled.Then, the strong hands were slowly spreading her thighs. Exposing her soaked womanhood. 'Already?' Margie thought. God,.