She placed me hand on her belly and I could feel the movement as she massaged my cock and never worked her hips. That was exciting and until this day ...he is the only women I have seen do this. She turned around and laid back on me, I kissed her neck and sucked softly on the neck muscles. She got excited and it showed in her changing. She became a toy in my arms and now I plunged upward into her, in and out kissing her and enjoying the firm tits in my hands. She did not take this long before she. I run my hands up to her breasts and down her stomach. We're kissing again as she's cupped my face with her hands and she moves down to my neck, kissing me all the while and I run my hands lower, under her skirt but she's wearing knickers this time. A pretty little pair of black lacy french panties that are already soaked from her juices and I'm rubbing her pussy through the fabric. Her lips part and allow me to push slightly into her and I rub her clit too, she wiggles backwards just enough to. "Is there anything else" he almost spat."Well... I was wondering about...." she lingered, unable to formulate her meaning"What?! Spit it out" he ordered"Well I was thinking about the... the 'toys'? Whether I could have some? Take some with me, if you are not using them?... Please!" she added quickly."Ah. Our toys. My toys you mean" He pondered for a moment. She could almost see the wheels turning behind his eyes."They are quite expensive you know. Leather goods, latex, specialist orders. Made. "Philip could see that there were tears in his daughter's eyes. He hardly knew what to say that would reassure her. He could think of no way that Sara would ever accept their lust for each other without divorce, the police and prison. But he still couldn't crush Lisa's hopes."Baby," he said. "If there's a way I'll find it. Trust me." I do, Daddy. I do," Lisa said, kissing him. Then she smiled at him and said in a soft, sexy voice, opening her legs and rubbing her moist cunt against his thigh,.