It is a beautiful Friday in Spring and we go to the park and walk about the trail. The wind is blowing gracefully and Michele's hair flows like an ang...el along with it. We pass by pretty flowers, trees, there's a river to the right, and beautiful birds are flying and singing. I love cardinals. We stop walking by one tree and find a cardinal chirping. The cardinal appeared to be looking at me as it was tweeting happily."Awwww. I think he likes you," Michele says.I chuckle and agree. As we keep on. This was first class treatment and I really appreciated the effort Mike had made. My cell phone rang halfway to the house and Mike said, "I just called Britt and she said she may not be there when you get there. The driver has a key for you, see you later tonight."I let myself in the house and headed up the stairs to my room, as I passed the main second floor bathroom I heard Brittney humming a little tune and when I got to the door I noticed it was not shut tight, as I passed I looked through. I just stared at her as she was cumming. It was the most erotic thing I’d ever seen. When she was finally done, she just looked at me. We were both breathing hard. “That was awesome.” I told her. “Yeah.” was all she could manage. After a couple minutes she said “We have to go.”“Can I see your boobs first?” I asked.“No. I’ll let you see my bra and you can touch them, but you have to hurry.”She lifted up her shirt and I could see her black bra with white lace around the edges. I reached. Their moaning didn't seem to be painful. They seemed to be having a good time. I could see Daddy from the side and slightly behind. He was watching intently.Suddenly Daddy was moving his hand faster. I crept forward to see. Oh my god, his hand was moving up and down his penis, which was big and hard. I had seen penises, but they had just hung down limp. This was far from limp.He started moaning himself, softly at first, then came out with a huge groan and two softer ones. His hand slowed down.