When he was done all I could see was a small cunt devoid of any hair, as it would be for a newly born girl.“It looks like a newly born child’s, da...d…” I commented with a giggle.“Turn to your back…Sumathi” he said and I obliged him as I had done a number of times for many of his general errands like doing this or doing that. The thought that he was my dad, went to the very extent that, I never raised a question about what he was going to do to me.As I turned to my back, I could feel his hands. It was expensive for Paddington but not when compared to other West End establishments. My chum was impressed with my choice so no complains there.Now as to selection of companion, I had decided to blow the budget on an all day encounter, lunch, bit of shopping, fun time back at the room, out to dinner and hopefully dessert later. Some basic requirements then, good conversation, ie she spoke English, she could blend in with surroundings, looked good both in and out of clothes, and was likely to. ..well that is quite a show isnt it! Bet that is better than television!" she giggled."Yeah I guess so," I said sheepishly.Annie continued looking over my shoulder and snuck a peak downward "Well it looks like you are REALLY enjoying the show arent you Scott?" I was getting a mischevious grin from her now..I was embarassed and didnt know what to say....so I said nothing. She grabbed my shoulders and turned me around, reached down and felt my cock through my shorts.She leaned in next to my ear. Instead, I pried my eyes away from her sex, and tried to focus on the video. In the reflection of the laptop screen, I could see Trinka rubbing her clit in circles with her middle finger, and I eventually gave up and went back to just staring at her.She looked so fucking hot, lying on the sofa just inches from me, playing with herself. She inserted two fingers into herself and let out a deep moan. Then, with her two fingers still buried deep inside her pussy, she looked at me and said, "You.