Do you think that they’re all going to do that? That was beautiful.”Carol’s voice surprised me, all of us, as we had not heard her arrive, neith...er her nor her conversation partner.“Oh, I hope so,” Sandy replied quietly.I noted her phone facing the bed in her hand.It was no surprise that it took Heather very little time to achieve rapture. She was louder than Liya, but, for her, she had a quiet orgasm. While she was lying on Dad’s torso recovering, Gracey caught my eye, then pointed her chin at. I did as she said. Cheryl then got us both a drink from the mini-bar and handed me one. She then sat down and opened the guitar case. She started to strum the old Martin. Her turning the conversation towards music made me feel more relaxed. As much as I wanted her, I was not sure it was appropriate. But a hot looking young woman did invite me up to her hotel room nonetheless."That is a beautiful old Martin." I remarked."Thank you." She replied, "It belonged to my uncle."Cheryl began to explain. You know to make sure he pays it.”“How about this instead, you give him the down payment for the car as a present, but don’t tell him that you are making the loan. That way he won’t skip a car payment just so he can go to the beach one weekend.” She suggested. “Dad, kids aren’t like they were when you picked out my first car for me and paid for it. Now it’s all about them.”“Well he drove a junker the first couple of years, so he already done his time in with a ‘just transportation’ car. Okay. That seemed to bring me back to my senses a little. Holy cow I was making out in a movie theater and I was a grown woman! What the hell was happening to me? You noticed I tensed a little and gave me a questioning look with an arch of your eyebrow. You leaned in and told me that I didn’t have to do this if I didn’t want to as your hand remained on my thigh drawing lazy circles with your thumb. I could hear my nipples and pussy launch their protest at the possibility of no more play. I looked.