I decided we go back to our room at the hotel. He asked if he could spend more time with her.. I said I don't think so although a part of me wanted hi... to fuck her. I said no I'm sorry and she was happy for me to make the decision although she was so attracted to him and she wanted more.In the car when going back to hotel and he started texting her. I let her text him back. He wanted her in his hotel room. We had a deep chat in the car and both wanted it.. when getting back to hotel I text him. We arrived in Brazil and transferred to a small plane, which would take us to Colombia. We would be taking off from Brazil at the end of the trip two weeks from now.We landed in Colombia at one of the poorest excuses for an airport I have yet to see. We negotiated with a local cabby to take us to Pete’s cousin Christina’s house. I didn’t know an old Fiat could hold together at 70 miles per hour on a dirt road, but I’ve been wrong before. I totally underestimated the strength of duct tape. She went over to her dresser and fished out the matching satin bra and went into her bathroom. Was this really happening? Was she going to model the outfit me? A few seconds later she walked out. She looked amazing as the purple satin hugged her curves perfectly. I was blown away seeing the shiny puddle on the panty crotch, knowing her pussy is bathing in my seed. "What do you think?" It looks amazing on you Jennifer. You are fucking hot!!She walked over to the bed and laid back. I didn't even. Before I was feelingher nipples harden under the touch of my hand. She began to moan on my cock which vibrated my cock. I watched as she reached down her shorts and start to pub her pussy. Then she stopped sucking me and said dad I want you to fuck me. I knew it was wrong but I was already past the pint of no return. She straddled my waist being careful not to hit my legs. Slowly she lowered herself onto my cock untill she hit her hyman. I said that pushing through that was going to hurt a bit..