Bethany and the others all arrived together about 15 minutes later. Freddie had put out some wine and beer. Bethany sank down gratefully into one of F...eddie's pool side chairs and tossed her leather satchel to one side. The others were busily pulling on swimming costumes under carefully managed towels, encouraged by the prospect of the clear, cool, water in Freddie's pool.Freddie picked up a bottle of wine and offered it to Bethany. She nodded. "Oh, yes please," she said. "It's been a busy. That's why I put all the effort earlier into persuading her.I fix her with a penetrating smirky grin. Petra tries returning it but it's forced. She's seen the way the men in here are looking at me."Yes, I'm feeling optimistic about this place," I go on. "Tons of nice looking guys in here! Don't tell me you haven't noticed." Dunno," she mumbles.LOL. Should I keep playing with the poor thing?Mmm, I think I will. It's rather fun."Especially with you in that fabulous dress!" I say.Petra gives a. We shifted to allow as much of my cock as possible to rub against as much of her vulva as possible with each thrust of our hips. We broke our kiss and I whispered our first words in her ear. “I want to rub our nipples together until it drives us both wild. I want to brush my fingers on your clit and make you squirm. I want to blow cool air on your ass and watch it pucker just before I fuck it. And I want to do it now.” She responded by lifting the crop-top over her head, exposing large nipples. ”I looked down. “Of course not, father.”“You don’t have to lie to me, Ava.” He held my hands against his dick.I took a deep breath. My hands clenched his dick. Maybe I’d get away with a handjob. “I try not to Father. But you’re just so ... handsome.” I looked up at him. “Strong.” I licked my lips. “And bold. I never see you. You’re always in council meetings.”“Missing me,” he asked, his dick throbbing beneath my touch. “I miss you, too.” He let go of my hands to stroke through my.