They recovered and got up, making sure to clean each other extra well and fingering each other to a few more orgasms. Finally they got out, toweled dr...y and walked into the bedroom. Daddy was laying there, his rock hard cock in his hand. Ronnie and Chelsea dropped their towels and walked towards him. "Daddy, I want to watch you fuck Chelsea." Chelsea climbed on the bed and lay on her back, her legs wide open waiting to be fucked. Ronnie kissed Chelsea then straddled her face, reverse-cowgirl. Her tight-fitting white blouse showed off her curves. Thin strips of ruffle decorated the neckline and the edges of the super-short sleeves. Her long black hair was bound at the back of her neck with a white band and then dropped in long ropy curls down her back. A pair of open-toed shoes with a medium-sized heel completed today's outfit. She was much more sensibly dressed for today's heat than most of the business people scattered around the cafe – including me.Her arms were bare from the. I had long imagined this moment, but it paled in comparison to the real thing. We stroked back and forth in single unison, your moans turning to screams of bliss, bouncing off the walls and filling my ears. We moved so perfectly together and it wouldn’t take long for another orgasm to overcome your body. As you shook on the bed, my cock still deep inside you, I could feel my own climax building. I let you relax before continuing, and as you did I remember gently suckling on your erect nipples,. I guess that's why showers and baths are so important to me!"Andy stood in the living room, growing angrier by the minute. The realization that he himself had been unfaithful, made him wonder whether or not Lola was. That would certainly explain a hell of a lot of things about the way she acted, he decided. In fact, this suspicion explained too many things, and Andy felt his blood boiling. He fumed for a few more minutes and then went upstairs where he heard the water running for her tub..