What to do to her next? There were so many things I wanted to do to her. I did promise her round two. I jumped out of bed and headed downstairs. She w...s busy assembling sandwiches. She didn't notice me. I silently walked up behind her and grabbed her waist."Hey beautiful," I whispered in her ear."Hi daddy," she looked up at me. I kissed her neck seductively as pushed my cock against her plump ass."From now on, I want you naked when you're home," I demanded. "I will be taking you anywhere,. Are we clear?" But Lucy, can't we go to a store where no one knows me?"You have to a count of ten to get out of this car and into the store.One, two, three"I was out of the car and practically running into the store to make sureI made it before Lucy reached ten. Once inside I grabbed a small handheldbasket that I thought I could hold in front or behind me depending on thesituation and who was looking.Thankfully I knew where all the items were from shopping in the storepreviously and luckily I. Marisa stood up slowly, but Jeremy wanted her now. He grabbed her hips, forcing her over the bed and ripping down her panties as she threw off her bra. Jeremy pushed her head down onto the mattress, using his other hand to pin her hands to her back. He kicked her legs apart while she moaned like a bitch in heat, then he bent down and gave her soaked pussy a hard lick. "Oh Jeremy, I need you now," Marisa cried out. He let go of her head and grabbed his dick, rubbing it between her pussy lips. I'm 42 by the way. After a few days Stella shocked me by saying she'd really like to be shagged by a well-hung local. When I'd recovered, she explained that she wanted me to watch her just to make sure nothing went wrong.Now, for the last 20 years it's been a secret wish of mine to see her fuck with someone else but it had remained a fantasy. With the help of a waiter at the hotel all that was to change.We were taken to what I suppose you'd have to call a shack where we were met by an athletic.