She really seemed to like it and started to move with me. Slowly but surely more of my cock was going in her with every stroke. I a couple of minutes ... was balls deep. She asked me to slow up a little bit and grabbed the phone. She dialed a number and motioned me to start up again. "Hey Joanie, guess what? Yep, he is fucking me in the ass right now. No seriously, right now, and it feels great. What? You want to talk to John? Umm, OK."She handed the phone back to me. "Hello" Hey John, you owe me. " The man said confused."If you don't let me take this then I'll arrest you for perverting the course of justice. The evidence on this tape is enough to convict my suspect. Now I'll take this tape." O'Neil said forcefully although he didn't really have enough from one tape to get a conviction, but it might be enough to make Beaker confess.Before the man could make any further complaints O'Neil had left taking the tape with him, ensuring that he didn't sign for the tape and so couldn't be. .. that's exactly why I'm so shy... even though I want to see.Slowly and shyly she directed her eyes to her father's loins. The semi-transparent shorts allowed her a good view of her father's manhood. Long and fat, it was pointing towards her, the head clearly visible as it pushed up against the thin shorts."Can you see inside?"Shyly she nodded. Now, she saw that the organ was slowly lifting the front upwards and was getting longer and thicker. The bulbous head looked bigger. My god! It's so. I smile and whisper in her ear that as much fun as that could be my time is for her alone tonight. She gives me the pouty eyes and I simply reply you don't need to go to the mountains I'm happy here on the hills tonight. She smiled and lead me back to the beach. We walked along the edge with our feet getting wet from the sand and the occasional unruly ripple of water. No blanket in hand but knowing what she is getting at I lead her around the thin sand line that protrudes from the cliff.