I turned my back on her and tried to close the curtain. Anne left, but as she walked out of the room she called back to me."Hey Cliff, I bet you make ...a lot of girls happy around town happy with your equipment, don't you?"I never answered her, as my mouth seemed to be locked in an open position. As I heard the door close I only then realised that my hand was still on my cock, and that my cum was splattered all over the wall; but not only that, my cock was still rigid; it had not died down, or at. ’ The dark figure sat down next to Rose and in the ambient light from inside, she could see the familiar features of the man who she’d eaten dinner with a week earlier. ‘Mr. Dupont,’ she said with a smile. ‘Where did you come from?’ ‘Where did you come from, Miss Owen?’ he asked in return. ‘A faraway city,’ she replied, ‘and more recently, the bar.’ She held up her glass and took a too-long drink of the champagne. ‘I didn’t realize you were going to be here,’ he said, taking her empty glass. Beautiful from head to toe, soft silky tanned skin, long black hair, lovely face, adorable smile, and a body that can stop traffic. I feel ashamed describing my daughter; but until a couple of hours ago, I never saw her as a sexual creature. To me she was still my baby girl; the apple of my eye, the sweet little girl that had me wrapped around her little finger… and now, now I’m debating in my head weather I can ever see her in that light again… Can I control myself..? I feel the sickening need. Letting my palm hit her clitoris.And when I felt her pussy relax, I pushed my finger in and she moaned "Oh! Heavens!".I fingered her and fingered her as I watched her squeezed her own tits, moaning, and sometimes closing her legs and trapping my hand."Shhhh. Keep it down, your sister and the others my hear." I said.She nodded.I then continued pleasuring her and leaned down to suck her nipples. She hugged my head to the delight of my tongue twisted around her nipples. I softly bit her nipples.