” His voice is surprisingly soft, and gentle, but definitely full of confidence. Shame it’s delivering such a lame line. “It’s just before six...o’clock.” He nods in acknowledgment and then smiles. As he moves his arm I can see that he is wearing a watch anyway. Oh yes, this guy is definitely coming on to me. What a cheek! From the fleeting glance I see he has a quite beautiful face, fresh looking olive skin, pouting lips and huge brown eyes. He is delicious, but he knows it too. I’m not going to. After playing with her ass, Peter then movedhis hand over her crotch and teased her folds. His large fingers weresurprisingly delicate as they rubbed up and down her pussy. Every timehis finger moved upwards he would flick her clit, which causedSebastian to squeal. It wasn't long until she was soaking wet and madeit easier for Peter to slip a finger inside her. Sebastian focused onthe pleasure coming from her crotch and had stopped stroking Peter.Peter didn't mind because he was happy to bring. She started to do the same. Her skin was very fair and smooth, and she had beautiful legs. I comlpimented her on her legs, but her“Thanks”was little more then a grunt. Once we were in bed, she started to moan louder, shaking in pleasure as I took her body. When I went inside her, she dug her nails into my back as her orgasm approached. I took that as a declaration to pump harder and faster, until she came. As she screamed my name, Scarlette appeared in my head and I instantly lost the will to. All she had on was her garter belt and her black stockings.She looked into her fathers face and saw desire in his stare. He was looking at her breasts."Do you think they're too small?" she asked as her hands cupped her tits and offered them to her father. "They're not very big, only a B cup." Honey, I've never seen anything more beautiful." His hands went to her breasts as his lips touched hers. They had kissed thousands of times, but that was a father-daughter kiss. It was a very passionate.