Done with security I headed straight to the airport tram. I was already in the terminal I would be departing from which was the exact opposite of what...I wanted. I had plenty of time before my flight left and I wanted to maximize the amount of walking I would be doing. I lucked out catching the tram just as it was arriving. A quick glance at the airport map gave me a detailed layout. While the tram sped me away from my terminal I studied the map. I patiently waited as the tram made several. I shoot her a look and she leans forward and whispers in my ear, "This feels nice Humph. Your ass feels fucking hot in Lace." Her hands slide all over the back of my ass slowly, I close my eyes to really concentrate on how it feels. My cock is now fighting against the front of my panties and is lurching up and down as if gasping for air. "Lean forward my little panty wearing slut," Emmy says in a low sultry tone. I don't know if it's the drink talking but I have never heard Emmy talk like this. So there she was bent over the desk back facing the whole schoolWhen she felt her kilt being lifted up and folded over her back and tucked neatly into her waist band. Then her Bloomers were undone and pulled down to her ankles. Then she felt the cane touch her bare bottom. Almost as soon as it touched her bottom it was lifted up and she heard a loud swishWhich was followed by a loud CRACKAs the cane landed back on her bare bottom. Stella immediately stood up taken by surprise at just how much. “Really, Daddy,” my daughter said in a deceptively innocent voice, “you got a hard-on over me too, not just Amy?”I couldn’t even speak, so I just nodded.“Hmm,” said Amy, trailing a long, manicured nail down across my chest until it touched the spot where her belly wriggled against my middle, only inches above the hard crown of my cock in my pants. “When a boy gets a hard-on for a girl it means he wants to fuck her… Does that mean you want to fuck me Mr. Morgan?”“Mmmm… yeah,” my daughter said,.