She looked down, and could see a tent under his grey sweat pants. Pierce followed her eyes, then blushed even more, but did nothing to cover up his co...ered erection. Iuh. Pierce I mean, I gave you a hand job before, Ive seen it, she didnt know exactly what to do, but automatically she reached for it, placing her palm around the outline of Pierces 5.5 dick. Pierce moaned a little, more out of surprise. Haley could feel the warmth from his dick, as well as its twitching under her palm. She. She did not allow me to reach her clit, but spun away, facing me and removing her top, exposing her A-B cup breasts whilst hoisting her arse onto the table.A quick glance at the prize fighter, revealed two things: His eyes was glassy, as if in a trance, and he had moved over to the door and was holding it shut so we could not be disturbed.With the prize fighter giving silent encouragement, I started to pull down the flimsy little panty. She meanwhile produced a condom from her skirt, pulled up. Her long black hair was bound at the back of her neck with a white band and then dropped in long ropy curls down her back. A pair of open-toed shoes with a medium-sized heel completed today's outfit. She was much more sensibly dressed for today's heat than most of the business people scattered around the cafe – including me.Her arms were bare from the shoulders down, apart from the delicate watch around her left wrist and the fine bracelet she wears on her right wrist. Sometimes she's worn hose. She gave a little gasp and dropped her hands to her sides. "God, look how erect they are?" she thought to herself. Having dried off, she took longer than usual with her underwear..."What would it be like having daddy dress me now?" she pondered momentarily before chiding herself for having such thoughts. The comfort-inducing heat from the shower must be causing these mind-slips she decided. Looking-in on her parents on the way back to her bedroom she just leaned around the door and uttered.