Two years forward, I was working in Amherst, New York. After three months of bureaucratic assignment, I had already been to most of the sites of inte...est in the area of the City of Buffalo and photographed about every inch of the Niagara Falls. I was a Sunday, and although I wouldn’t have minded spending yet another entire day reading a book under the Goat Island foliage, the rain made me decide to sit that one out.So other than a brief jump to the supermarket in the morning to get the. "Table shower?" she asks."Oh yes" I reply.So she leaves for a minute while I disrobe and put on my towel. She comes in and notices the bulge under the towel and smiles. she takes my hand and escorts me to the table shower room. For those of you who don't know a table shower is a room with a padded table that you lay on. There is a sink with a shower head attachment and a bucket in which the girl showers you with water and soap paying particular attention to your private areas and usually gives. She then surprised him by giving his cock a quick squeeze through his jeans, almost checking if it was actually there. She giggled before dragging him inside toward some of the shops. They wandered around the centre for the best part of an hour, looking in all the shops, and generally wasting time together as they did on most of their dates. Thanks to relentless sexy teasing from EL, Luke spent the whole time sporting an uncomfortable erection in his pants. Every opportunity she got, she would. Then she just laid still as her brother cleaned up the mess he'd made with his tongue.I couldn't watch anymore I had to go relieve the aching in my shorts. I went and laid back in my bed jacking my cock until I shot another huge load. I replayed the events that just happened over again in my head but instead of Max, it was me between my daughters young legs. Eventually I passed into a deep sleep not even bothering to cover my now flaccid cock, or the cum mess I made.As you would probably assume.