My phone rang it was the receiving desk in the warehouse.“Hey boss, there a really good looking blonde out her. She says she brought your lunch.”�...�I’ll be right there.” When I got to the warehouse Rose was standing by the door smiling and talking with the entire night shift. She was wearing the same outfit she had worn earlier, a short black skirt, a small black bikini top, mesh shirt and 5” heels. When I walked up she put her arm thru mine and squeezed.“Hi sweetie, I brought lunch.” I looked at. And all about them throbbed and thundered the sound of loud electronic dance music accompanied by the flashing swooping lights which somehow seemed to keep to the exact same rhythm.The girls were guided, arm in arm with the two men, to a darkened room on the floor of which was an immense futon-like mattress. And, then, with little ceremony they were horizontal in the midst of it, surrounded by not only its luxurious softness but also the grunts and groans of other tourists who were also having. Even though he had just fucked the girl's mother, his cock became hard and pressed his trouser out. The girl did not move a muscle, but looked at him with a wildly scared face."Dad! Do you mind, we girls are having a bit of fun. Where is her mother by the way?" I spoke quickly to him."Ah, well, she wanted to ride a horse, so I saddled one and sent her out on the trails. She won't be back for at least another hour or so." He just stood there looking at us, as I looked at the girl; I smiled and. One shot after another goes down your throat. After I relax from so much cumming you lay your body on top of me, pressing your tits into my chest, poking me with your rock-hard nipples.I rub my hands over your back and butt as we kiss again. The soft feel of your skin, the scent of your hair and body, and the taste of my sweet cum on your lips excites me all over again. My cock-head bumps against your hard clit, making you shiver. Only now that I have all of you, I can't decide if I want to.