The fluffy cotton towel wrapped around my head really perked myconfidence up. I liked that woman in the mirror.I glanced over to Claudette to see that...she was in the process ofundergoing a facial. Robert was applying a light green cream mask to herlovely face. Since she didn't need a lot of work to be done, I guessedthat she was having things done which would wile away the time while shestayed by my side. At the moment she was not looking my way and I felt astrong affinity for her. She has been. How she had been thrust into the present position and could feel the waters closing around her, both professionally and emotionally. With all this, she began to have the feeling that Steve was in a similar emotional position to her, even though he had said nothing directly. They spent ages looking at the figures and discussing what could be done, what might be done, what couldn’t be done and finally Gill was getting punch-drunk with it all. “Let’s have a break for some lunch,” she said. “I can. . Lick it... Suck it... Suck it you fucking whore... Suck it!!!" So you want me to suck your cock huh?... Is this what you want me to do?... Is this what you masturbate to?... Well I'lll give you a blow job that you will never forget... Look baby... Mommy is sucking your friend's penis... His dick is in mommy's mouth... Does that turn you on baby?... Does it?.. Seeing your mother suck your friend's cock?... Oh fuck me from behind son... Fuck mommy's pussy from behind... Get behind me and fuck. Dad’s fingers didn’t hurt, exactly, but the pressure was pretty intense for several seconds. It eased up and I felt his fingers feeling around inside, finally curving up and hitting a really good spot in my cunt. He sort of scratched there for a minute, then took his hand away and climbed on top of me.“How are you doing, baby girl?” he asked.“I’m good, Daddy,” I said. Reverting to “daddy” seemed totally natural. “I liked your fingers.”“Just wait,” he said.He kissed me briefly, then took hold of.