’ They drove down the street until he found another hotel. Although not as nice as the first one, it was passable and as he thought about it, ‘any... port in a storm.’ ‘I’ve got a room. Come on.’ Taking her by the hand, they went inside and up the stairs to the fifth room down the hall. Putting in the key, he opened the door. ‘Come on, before someone sees.’ The room wasn’t as bad as he thought and was clean. Cleaner, he thought, than his own room back in Los Angeles. The only problem was there was. We joked, actually, laughed nervously, and Sadewhispered from the speakers.“I think you and I should start,” Yumi said teasingly. I could only nod. I began with her neck, nibbling her nape as she knelt upright in the middle of my bed and I slowly ran my hands over her beautiful breasts, deftly unbuttoning her cotton blouse. She slipped out of the blouse, it fell behind her, as I breathed in her ear, and she wore only a pink lace bra and tight cut-off jeans. I caught a glimpse of Sayaka,. " I said, gaining confidence. "Sit on your ass and hold your legs out." I was gonna have some fun.She "reluctantly" complied, spinning over and sitting on that perfect ass of hers, lifting her long, smooth legs. I grabbed the tops of both of her feet, and positioned my cock in between them. I slowly started thrusting in between her soles. It was an interesting feeling. Her foot skin felt partially rough, but not in a painful way. Her soles slid up and down my shaft, over the head, and back down. Melissa began to pull her head slowly back off her father's cock, savoring the taste of the warm cream that drooled into her mouth. She pulled back to the head, and then slid her mouth back down onto his cock, trying to take a little more each time. She felt her lips and throat stretch with each fucking stroke she made on his prick. At last the young girl pulled her mouth back and with one great push, shoved her father's pulsing cock down her throat.James looked down as his daughter forced his.