He was about our age with a lovely wife who suddenly walked out on him for a younger man leaving him with lots of bills. Fortunately there was no c***...dren involved, but the divorce was an ugly one and Ken seemed angry with the world back in 1994. One evening as we stopped at the pub following shopping at a local supermarket we met Ken who,invited us to share a bottle of champagne as he was celebrating his divorce finally going through! Sarah declined as she hates bubbly and opted for sparkling. ”“Yes I do, very well!”Karen and John continued to kiss, his fingers exciting her pussy and her hand stroking his growing cock.Lisa hurried back and wiggled her ass on Dan’s lap to get comfortable. She didn’t object to him pulling up her hem to fully expose her bare pussy. “Your pussy could use a fresh shave.”“You said it was now your duty to keep my pussy shaved so decide when you want to shave it,” she whispered.“I’ll talk to Karen and we’ll set up a date.”Lisa smiled at Karen noticing her. We were all tired including Keiko. I asked her if she was going to call her driver however she noted that it would take her another hour to have him come down to pick her up then drive her to her home so she might as well just get a room at the hotel and spend the night here. ‘Please stay with us,’ Niki said. ‘We have two beds in our room and you’re free to use one of them.’ What could Keiko say? She didn’t really have a choice. So up to our room we went. As we entered the elevator to ascend to. . daddy..." On and on I moaned.For more than 20 minutes Dad kept kissing me, fondling my breasts, stimulating my body sexually and making me moan involuntarily. Suddenly I realized that if I didn't stop this, Dad would probably keep this up for hours. His hand might even go my thighs and crotch and I might lose control of myself."Daddy... Please... I can't control... The feeling is too intense... PLEASE DADDY... PLEASE!!!"Reluctantly Dad stopped and stood up. My God! There was a huge tent, and.