We looked at each other and by then, both of us had realized that dad had a boner. I had already felt it and did not say anything but rather move my s...ft ass against it. I guess in the end we were trying to behave like bf-gf.Soon, the water came back and covered both of us and broke the high heat between us. My dad got up and picked me up.I wore my top and we both started to walk back to the hotel. It was around 6:30 pm when we reached our room. My dad took a beer and got inside the private. "Are you currently dating anyone?" SWAT!"Three. No." I said. Now I was feeling very vulnerable and completely under Mrs. Jones control. Also, not only did I have to remember how many swats I had received, but also answer her questions."Would you like a woman in your life?" SWAT!"Four. Yes, Mrs. Jones." Would you like to meet my niece?" SWAT!"Five. Yes, Mrs. Jones." She is going to be over for lunch on Sunday at noon. Could you join us?" SWAT!"Six. Yes, Mrs. Jones." And you will have. It was a little frustrating because I wanted to know what she was feeling and how she was enjoying things, but she wouldn’t say a fucking thing. I could only get moans out of her which was still enough to keep me hard and interested, but I wanted more. I wanted to know what she thought about the way my dick felt inside her, how it felt to bounce off her cervix every time she came crashing down on it. All of a sudden, she got off my cock before turning to face me. I looked up at her to see the. Now, whenever she said anything bad about her bf, I used to be there for her. I used to get ice cream and listened to all she had to say about her bf. Sometimes, I used to give her a back-rub and leg-massage while listening to her. And to be honest, it used to be the best moments for me as I could touch the hot body of my sister.One day when I got back from my college, I saw my sister laying on the bed. Her face was wet. I figured that she cried herself to sleep. I was very happy as it could.