.I'm...I'm gonna cum daddy...oh god yes...oh yes...oooh yesss!" I screamed at the top of my lungs as the most intense orgasm wracked my body, sending... me to an all new level of ecstasy. I grabbed my father's head as I ground my pussy into his face as wave after wave of pleasure shot through my body as his tongue worked delightful magic all over my clit. "Mmm Cady, your pussy tastes so sweet. Now why don't you get up on all fours for a moment." Curious I did as my dad asked, I flipped myself. You breasts were revealed and her fingers slipped into the waist-band of your panties and drew them down. You stepped out of them and Louise threw them in the hamper in your closet. You were naked. Your nipples stiffened. You turned to face her. She was gazing at you and smiling. ‘You are gorgeous, Little Miss.’ Your skin was smooth, your hair was trimmed, your nails were polished. ‘I don’t know what to do. I’ve — I’ve never really done this before.’ Louise grinned broadly. She turned you. Do you need any help with your bags?” “I should be fine with my bags.” She handed me a key and I looked back before I made my way to the room, I noticed her flutter her long lashes. Had she licked her lips? Had she tried to insinuate the moment? I glanced down and noticed I sported a massive boner. Had she flirted and licked her lips at the anticipation of what’s in my pants? Due to the sheer embarrassment, I hastily disappeared into the lift. On the way up to the second floor, I thought to. Lauren and Fi looked over at me. I frowned."All of it?" Lauren asked."No. I had a hundred euros stashed in my sock." Fuck!" They took your shoes?" Yeah."She sat on the bed. I smiled."What?" she asked."We can track your shoes." Fi," I said in Italian, "We can track Lauren's shoes." I doubt it. A pair of black Pradas aren't exactly rare in Italy." You underestimate me."Back to English. "Lauren, take my hand."I grasped her hand. I pictured her shoes. I thought of her -- her spirit. She loved those.