I was still jacking my cock to my sexy, young girlfriend being used like a whore. Just then, we heard a male voice calling out, “Hey, what the hell ...are you guys doing? What the hell are you doing to my daughter?!”It was Linda’s dad, who had been waiting to pick her up after the game. He stood still in shock while we violated his daughter in the showers. Sammy and Sean didn’t stop fucking her, they continued pounding her holes and squeezing her budding breasts. “Daddy!” she cried out. Cum was. With a sudden confidence sweeping through him that he had never felt before, he pulled her face to his and kissed her softly but deeply. The scent from her hair was magical and he felt a huge twinge in his cock, the sensation of having a strange girl all to himself on a road in the middle of nowhere, making his cock spring to life. By the end of the kiss he was already semi-erect. As he pulled away he looked at her face properly for the first time. She really was beautiful. Big blue eyes that. I stared at her, and it gave me the impression that I was hallucinating, not believing my eyes. I tracked the young woman as she walked around, until finally, she sat two meters away from me. Our flight was called, but after the announcement, we heard an addition. "Your attention, please. This is the last call for Conviasa Airlines, Flight 931, going to Cumaná. Please board at Gate Fourteen.” She stayed behind, seated instead. This blonde would not move or stand up. I began to think she was not. Sue and the twins (who had behaved impeccably all evening, giving no indication of their true relationship with me) kissed me decorously on the cheek and I gave George a firm manly handshake. He gave me a long look that was even more gratifying than the previous one: not only did it speak of a horrible, yearning, hopeless envy but also a grudging yet powerful respect."Goodnight, James," he said. "You're a lucky man. I never knew how lucky until tonight." Goodbye, George."It sounded final.