If she really wanted to maximize her pleasure, the girl would’ve let him on top, but it probably didn’t occur to her. Just an observation. She pu... her hands on his chest and sped up a little, closing her eyes and taking breaths very fast now. He moved his hands to her breasts, which had been swinging, and squeezed. She let out a grunt and sank to his chest again, burying her face in his neck and moving her hips feverishly. My phone began to vibrate. I took it out to find I had a text message.. He crawled the few steps forward and found he could reach her ass with his mouth while on his knees still. He gently pulled her ass cheeks apart and moved forward, his lips pressing against her rosebud. Jeannie wriggled a little and got comfortable as he started to probe a little with his tongue. He spent some time with a little in-out action there, breaking it up a bit to run the tip of his tongue round the entrance several times. She kept moving a little, obviously enjoying it, then after. For the next couple of days things went smoothly but she still kept the dogs in at night, she hadn't repeated her masturbation but she was getting hornier each day. Seems like when she got in bed and closed her eyes she could see Bruno's big dick as it disappeared in Princess's cunt and she went to sleep thinking about that.On the third night she was so horny when she went to bed she knew she was going to get herself off again. The dogs had lain down and were sleeping as she once again ran her. They beckoned for me to join them. I hesitated, still remembering the last time Dad had touched me.Seeing the confusion on their faces, I took a breath and sat on the other side of Dad, hugging him. His arm came around my shoulders as he and Stacy continued to cry.His touch was warm and supportive; not at all sexual. If he wanted he could have moved his hand lower to my bum or slipped it around my back a little further to caress my breast and Stacy wouldn't have noticed. He did neither.This was.