Priya: to where? (As she doesn’t know what does that mean)Me: Hotel Taj Gateway, Sholingnallur.Priya: OkayMe: Will come at 12:30 and pick you.Priya:...if possible make it 12:00 as I have to leave early.Me: okay.I’ve reached her place at 11: 50 and called her. She came down and we’ve started to gateway. We reached there by 12:20 and we went into bar section which used to be dark all the time and we went to a corner place and sat; ordered two Breezers and French fries. She was as excited as she is. Gasping, my pleasure peaked and died, the last of my cum spilling into my daughter's cunt. I panted, my daughter's pussy still convulsing.“Oh, Daddy, yes,” Sam moaned, swaying on me, her small tits pressing against her blouse. Her nipples were hard.“Was that a good cum?” my wife asked. “Did our daughter give you such passion?”“She melted my mind, honey.”“Good,” she said. She nipped my ear. “And you, Sam, I—”“Oh, Mom, that was incredible. I love it when Daddy cums in me. He fills me with so much. And it didn't matter that the real Burt would have tosleep rough on the night he came back. That was just part of the joke!What happened to that buffoon didn't matter as long as Ann was happy!2Burt and Grandmamma took a turn around the park after breakfast, enjoyingthe spring sunshine, not particularly talking, just relishing oneanother's company. There were only other members of the gentry and middleclass visible. The gutter trash knew enough to stay away and this area ofLondon was reserved. Bob and Tiffany came in while I was in the bathroom. They looked over and saw Nikki in the same position I left her with the book on the floor, and her pussy exposed to the world.Tiffany said, "It looks like we missed all the fun."I walked out to reply, "Don't let us stop you. Nikki and I'd enjoy watching you two have fun."Tiffany looked at Bob with hope in her eyes. Bob said, "Would you mind hanging out in Nikki's room for a while?" Sure. Sorry Tiff, you can show me yours later. Let's go,.