"I finished the last of the champagne while he grabbed his car keys, hethen put an arm round my waist, and ushered me outside. The first thingthat str...ck me was the cool night air around my thighs - the skirt wasboth short and thin, and was flapping slightly in the breeze. Rogeropened the car door for me. The corset made it impossible to bend myback, but I managed to manoeuvre myself into the car, while keeping myknees together - although a flash of the tops of my stockings wasinevitable.I did. "This is volunteer Ameera Shafeeq." What's her background?" I asked."She was picked up in Bristol, and is of a Pakistani Moslem background."I grimaced and let Imogen and Branny take over. Moslems and Hindus could be quite funny about letting a 'strange' male touch their females."She was saying someone has died?" Roger added."Where's she from?" Next door I think. Green seven." Right." The Marine stared at me. "Look after her for now." He beckoned the rest of his people to follow him.He was back. The lamp light was illuminating it. I got excited and started squeezing my crotch over the knickers. It started to grow and I unbuttoned it and slid the knickers down my knees. The sheets were over it. I started masturbating. As the heat built up, I increased the rhythm and this became noticeable. I could not hold on and disregarding her presence, I started shaking, throbbing and moaning with pleasure. She looked at me puzzled and realized what I am up to and suddenly pulled up the sheets.I was. I opened my eyes and to my shock, it wasn't Donna blowing me. It was my daughter June. In the background I could see Donna sitting naked in a chair playing with her cunt and tits while our daughter swallowed my load of cum without spilling a drop. June lifted her head off my cock. "I love you Daddy. I've wanted to do this for years. Mom and I got talking and she said it would be OK." Donna smiled just before she brought herself to a hard and loud orgasm. "Fuck me now Daddy. I want your.