I’ve always had a weakness for beautiful women. That may sound like an obvious thing for a guy to say, but not all men are as entirely in the thrall... of an hourglass figure, long flowing hair, painted nails and lips and a set of smouldering hot eyes as I always find myself. I was already weak; already putty in this girls hands. She was tall and had an air of power, aided by her high stiletto heels and little black dress cut high on her perfectly toned thighs. Her breasts were large, and gravity. ”She got belligerent, “What about my work?”He laughed and lied, “We won’t be gone that long, and besides its Friday.” She coolly accepted his remark.Once on the island he flapped a blanket out on the sand and dug a narrow hole for the umbrella. So, umbrella out, blanket down, and goodies on the side he set to work baiting their hooks.She took her rod, an old spinner, and made her first cast, a good one. He did the same, nothing happened. They got a few nibbles and waited. Every now and then she. She also turned up the power a bit. "Have you been in love like that before?"The blonde was silent for a minute as she looked at the entire picture: at Britt's long hair pooling around her low-cut blouse, at the woman leaning back on the sofa, legs open in non-demure relaxation, shoes discarded. "I think I may have felt love like that before, yes." What about now?" All the cards were on the table, Britt thought. Time for chatting to end."I ... don't know what you mean." I've watched you. .. I can see it growing in your pants."Yes... and you know we shouldn't be doing this... you are my daughter... you are a very sexy female but unfortunately you are my daughter..." Daddy... can I see it?" Shit Susan..." Please Daddy... "And Susan didn't wait. Her hands dropped to his fly and she soon pulled his hard cock free. Maggie stood in the door of the bathroom quietly watching her daughter following her suggestions carefully. Tony was in shock. He loved the way she was running her finger.