”“Interesting, no muss, no fuss,” I said unbuttoning the top most button on my blouse.“Or, depending on your personal morals, you could let me... fuck you?”“That ain’t gonna happen, Richard,” with my blouse now off. I’m standing a meter from my naked son, in only a lacy bra, with panties and a pair of sky blue slacks. Oh yeah, he had a hardon with a hand on it, just keeping it hard enough so we could talk.“Here is what’s going to happen, Richard. Get your hand moving, and I will remove my bra and. I could feel the light brush of her pubic hair against my ass as she ground against me, but it was her hand on my cock that had all my attention."Daddy.....it's so hard," she whimpered to me, her right hand around my shaft, and her left hand caressing my balls. Her chest pressed harder into my back as she reached for my cock, and I held myself still, my hands still pressing into the wall in front of me. Any thought of discomfort or back pain was completely forgotten."Yeah, honey. My little. Kay was exhausted and her bottom was sore, but not so painful now when the Prince spoke to her.?I have a proposition that you must hear, my Goddess.?Kay rose painfully to her feet, her face as crimson as her backside, the tears still rolling down her cheeks, less from the pain than from the humiliation of her situation. She stood at last, hands clasped at her neck, legs apart ass thrust backward and tits as far forward as she possibly could get them and listened to what he had to say.?Now that. After breakfast I went for a walk around the marina and bumped into Kate and Zoe. We went back to daddy’s boat and in between sessions on the sybian, I arranged the Party Boat trip with them.Unfortunately, they were going on a family day out later that morning so they could only stay long enough to have one session on the sybian.For me it was going to be another day at the beach teasing and improving my all-over tan.As has become the norm, I went there wearing only a totally see-through dress.