James and I chat about work, sport etc but all the time we are both watching the dance floor. Marcus and Jane are laughing and as soon as a suitable t...rack is played Marcus spins Jane around so he is behind her grinding against her ass. At first Jane seems unsure what to do - she is searching the room for me - our eyes meet and I smile. Beneath the table my dick is hardening something I never would have imagined as I watch them. She takes this smile as it was intended that I am fine and she. Next thing I realize, she’s feeling my legs over my pants. I managed to unhook her bra over her top with one hand. She was impressed by that action. And I couldn’t help but feel her breasts. Such soft and amazing breasts. We ordered the cheque and we left. We took the lift.It reached the ground but we had to take the steps to reach the bike. The building had 2 underground floors. We went to the minus 2 floor and we started making out again. This was happening under the stairs. We are making out. The sheer material provided absolutely no discretion for my daughter's incredible breasts. Her nipples poked out in proud display, demanding my full attention."My God, Honey," I whispered."Not on TV. What are you watching on there?" Heather asked, pointing to the laptop.I exhaled hard, smiling, "You know what I was watching." Hmm. I was thinking we'd do another video...if you want."I smiled, "Yeah! Of cour..."My reply was cut short when Heather held up the webcam. I hadn't seen it in her hands,. Gathering up faked enthusiasm, he replied, “You go. I’m going to stay in tonight and get extra rest, so I’ll be ready to have a blast on a fun day at sea.” Forcing himself to chuckle a bit, he teased, “Maybe I’ll be able to run faster than you on the morning jog around deck with more sleep.” He could not wait for dinner to be over. The rich food was not settling in his stomach well.The truth was that he could not wait to arrive in Jamaica. He had overheard the two women at the next table.