She softly raked her nails across his chest and firm stomach, stopping whenshe got to his belt. She unbuckled it and opened his trousers and unzipped...his flies. His pants fell to the deck and kicked them away.A magnificent large erection was pushing at the front of Alfie's tight lycrabriefs, a wet patch had formed and was growing. Gillian tentatively ran herfinger along the girth of his cock and Alfie shuddered. He shucked out ofhis underpants and kicked them away.He reached out and. " I held out my hand and waited.Margo studied me to see how serious I was, and then she reached under the outrageously expensive dress and pulled her thong down to her feet and stepped out of it. She put the tiny lacy garment in my hand. I held the scrap of material to my nose and inhaled her essence. I whispered, "Delightful. Thank you." She grinned shamelessly at me and patted the dress back in place.Margo turned and studied herself in a floor to ceiling mirror in the foyer of the suite. She. It wasn't a request, it was just statement of what would happen, as she said. "Keep stroking your cock. I like seeing you hard. I like knowing you're stroking it as you think about what's about to happen"My own arousal intensified as I heard her talk like this. I looked up, her pussy inches from my face. "Oh, what's about to happen?" I asked, curious as to what she'd say.Her breathing remained labored as she tried to hold her need at bay. With confidence she said "I'm going to mark you"She. " She continued to twist my nipples and fuck me, the room was spinning, I swear it. "Jesus, princess, I am going, god, I'm...." My eyes squeezed shut as my cock throbbed inside my daughters tight pussy, I felt as if my cock reached to the inside of her soul and she in turn covered my soul with the moist treasure of her pussy, the two of us united in fuck and holding nothing back. "Fucking." I thrust up as hard as I could, one thrust for each word. "Dirty." I held her down with all my might..