She put on her cloak, not so much for the warmth as the modesty. Her wrap covered a lot of her, but it didn't cover that much and she didn't feel like... parading in front of the motel staff. "Okay, I guess I'm ready. How about you?"Krissi came through the door between their motel rooms wearing her new dress. It was a floor-length powder blue dress that appeared to be made out of the sheerest nylon. But there were enough layers Krissi could claim to be covered, but only if you stretched the word.. ”“You really are clueless, aren’t you?”“What do you mean?”If you wait for her to finish, I suspect you’ll probably be waiting all night, if I’m right.”“What?”“Billy has taken a liking to your wife, and I think the attraction is mutual. In any case, I think she’ll most likely call you.”“… All night?” “Yes. Billy is not a wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am type. I speak from experience. She’s in for a wild ride.”As I stared at her, I was speechless.“Come on, let’s get that drink. It looks like you could. "Dad really had no choice now, and he hooked his thumbs into his underpants and slowly lowered them to the floor and stood up straight."Oh wow," cried Laura. "George, you are truly magnificent."She was right. Dad's cock was already half engorged and hanging to a stunning nine inches. He held his hands in front of him, trying to cover his growing prick from me and the Maddisons, but there was no way he could hide that monster.Laura walked over to dad to get a closer look."George you have nothing. Ich habe es mir bereits im Liegestuhl bequem gemacht während Du Dich noch in der Wohnung aufhältst. Eigentlich wollte ich ja lesen. Du sagtest, Du willst noch kurz duschen und Dich schnell umziehen. Währenddessen sitze ich in der Sonne und lasse mir schonmal ein kaltes Bier schmecken. Das ist Entspannung pur, einfach nichts machen! Kurz habe ich meine Augen geschlossen, als ich ein mir wohlbekanntes klappern auf der Treppe höre das meine Sinne in erhöhte Aufmerksamkeit versetzt. Klapp, klapp,.