In the midst, I heard the door bell, and muffled talking, and then I was finished and drying myself when Bo opened the door, asking if he could shower...also. I was a little awkward as he glanced at my body, towel length-wise draped down my front: are we two men, which is ok, or male-female, which I decided was also ok, so I continued drying as Bo began removing clothes. He said “You aren’t very fat, Anh Steve, and maybe your muscles could do with some refining, but you look pretty good!” I. After this, i slowly moved my palms from her shoulder to her breast and inserted inside the bra a little and massage the cleavage. She started her fingers running on her petticoat under her belly. I told her not to do that or she will not enjoy entire pleasure. She agreed. Then i got rid of her petticoat and slowly moved my palms on her vagina above the panty which was matching her bra.Then, i unhooked her bra and slowly moved it aside. I first massaged in a particular way (arabic style). When she turned to leave, she remembered Katherine’s request and said to Lucas.“Can you take pictures of the warehouse?”May was embarrassed, she couldn’t even look at Lucas, so she took out her cell phone and handed it over with the key without even looking at his face. Lucas took out her cell phone and key with a smile. He took pictures of the entrance, of the walls, then entered the warehouse and took pictures of each of the rooms.When he thought it was enough, he left the warehouse, closed. Our tongues swirled in the mix of cum and saliva. My pussy was melting at this erotic moment. It was so intimate, sharing Daddy’s cum like this. We both swallowed and I kissed down his jaw to his neck where I stayed and nuzzled. Presently he asked, “What about you, baby?”“Huh-uh,” I mumbled, shaking my head. “This morning is about you.”“I don’t deserve you, little Syd.” That struck a nerve with me. I got up and got in his face.“Yes you do, Daddy. You like, totally deserve me. You aren’t going.