Leah and the cook where chatting.”Well I thought it was strange Miss Leah,” The cook said. “That Ingrid is never here early morning. I came into... the kitchen first thing and she was in the cooler. She told me she had forgotten her lunch yesterday. Then later when I opened the refrigerator her lunch was right there.”“Where is she now?” This matter had my full attention.The cook shrugged as she walked into the kitchen. “I think she went back to the gym. I didn’t hear the elevator go down.”I shook. Deeper ... ohhh, gimme it all! Aaannngghhh ... aaannghhh ... mmmppphhh!" she squealed, bucking violently.Her body stiffened and then released, beads of sweat dripping from her brow. Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut, her lips mashed together. She spasmed mightily over and over again, her legs kicking at the air. Cum splattered from her pussy in a flood of thick, frothy tide as her cunt alternately grabbed her father's cock and let it go, grabbed and let go. With each powerful convulsion, her. . and...She was naked.My jaw dropped as my nude daughter, her round tits bouncing before her and a... a...I blinked. Was that a cock? No, no, that had to be a dildo. This had to be some foolishness of Shannon. That girl was way too loose. I always knew that she would get Mary into trouble. Sex or drugs or something.“Mary Rachel Smith, what do you think you're doing running around naked with that filthy thing strapped...?”There was no harness. I could see the huge shaft as my daughter stopped. And then we were to retire for the to our assigned rooms.Well after dinner, I got separated from my new friends, and wondered the hotel lobby looking for them. Finally I see Sherri looking for me and tells me to come up to their room. Now I notice that Sherri has short dirty blonde hair and she is on the chubby side and wearing tight jeans and t-shirt. Her teen boobs are fully developed and have to be a nice "C" or better.We get to the room and there is Linda, and I am thinking that's great..