But daddy was so big. So strong. So fucking manly and dominating.He was unlike anyone I had ever seen, including Nick, my boyfriend. And Nick played l...crosse professionally, never missing a day of training. A small part of me wondered if daddy had always been this way or if his years in jail had turned him into this menace of a man. I was so small when he left me and mom, I barely remembered his name. I certainly didn’t remember his handsomely rugged face or the sound of his gravely. She wedged her head in between my legs and i felt i would die in ecstasy, i wanted her to do disgusting things. She gently flicked my clit with her tounge, then licked my snatch. Back up to my clit for another teasing flick and then down again, to taste my readily flowing juices.A delicious ache was building up in my pussy, and as she forced her tounge inside me the orgasm hit me like a wave smashing into a cliff. Sophie had to hold me down, otherwise i would have fallen off the couch.She. . I walked over to her bed and began the massage again, but this time I dropped both her straps to her gown off her shoulders and drew them down to about her elbows. This allowed me to massage a larger portion of her back and I massaged my way down to her hips. Then I went down to her feet and massaged her left leg and as I went high I noticed her legs seem to separate a bit and I could see her pussy.I pushed her gown higher and massaging the other leg I had her gown to the bottom of her ass. We got ready for dinner. Carol wore a new sheer blue halter top and her pareo. The pareo was knotted dangerously low with a hint of her mound and ass showing. I knew she was naked under it. That night the resort was decorated like a Jamaican Mansion. There were long gauzy curtains blowing in the breezes and the tables were set with linen and fine silver. We went to the bar and got our martinis. We took our drinks to our table with the usual crew. Carol was in a wonderful sensual mood after the.