“I promised we’d be back in time for your birthday celebration at home tonight. I didn’t want to rush your shopping trip.”“Shopping? I’m g...ing shopping?”“Glenbrook Center seems to have everything anyone could want. Maybe we can have lunch at the L.S. Ayres Tea Room.”“Papa! You would take me to the Tea Room? Isn’t that awfully girlie-girlie for a big macho Spaniard like you?” she teased. I’d seldom seen my daughter as happy as she appeared today.“I’ll have you know that I have completely. So I turned some slow rhythm music from my laptop, and we slowly start to dance.At first I gave a little space for her comfort, but as the music rolled on, I got closer and closer towards her. By the end of it, I came so close that her boobs were pressing on my chest and my hard erection surely pressing on her pussy area. I slowly got dirtier and dirtier when each song moved on, as I started with left palm on her back.But slowly I would lowered it, minute by minute and by the time the 7th song. I had no time to contemplate the meaning of letting my professor fuck my ass because he soon had the head inside. My ass burned in a strange mix of pain and pleasure that was reminiscent of the first time Beth fingered me. Sweat clung to my face as I determined to take his cock. He slowly and deliberately inched his way in, pausing frequently to let me catch my breath and grow accustomed to this new sensation.“Fuck my ass!” The words sounded strange until I recognized that it was me speaking.. I will talk to you this afternoon" he replied."It is my pleasure Brian. Call me anytime you need something" she said."Ok, will do. Bye." He replied and hung up.Brian grabbed his keys and his cap and headed down to the lobby after quickly changing his clothes for his luncheon date. Three well built men were in the small alcove waiting for him. He opened the door as one of the men came close.Mr. Trainer, a Miss Stacy Burns asked us to introduce ourselves to you so here we are. I'm Bob, this is.