I gave her a look that I know spelled suspicion. She was almost a legal adult, not a real one; one had to be at least thirty years-old to be a real ad...lt, but I could see she understood my reticence.“Dad, mom really wants you to come by, dad too,” she said.“I don’t know. Can I get back to you on that?” I said. “Maybe, I just don’t know. Your mom and I...”“Sure I guess,” she said. “At least you didn’t say no.”“What she hadn’t said, not even once, was that ‘she’ would especially like me to come. He throbs harder and arches as she pulsates around him, bringing her pussy up and down his cock. She moans hungrily on him as she cums, the feeling of her cumming makes him explode like a volcano inside her. As shefinishes her hard orgasm she pulls the panties from his face and lowers herself to kiss him. Both lovers are beaded with sweat and out of breath as they kiss.Laura looks down at him as she smiles and then relaxes down on top of his body. He holds her close and tight as they lay there. Giving the earlobe a little lick, she continued, "what is your safe word anyway? Pick something that doesn't normally come up in conversation."It just popped into his mind, unbidden. "Rutabaga" he said."Rutabaga it is then." Gayle secured first one wrist, then the other to the headboard with her restraints. "Let me know if that restraint is bothering your hand and I'll adjust it." It's fine. To be honest, it's not my hand that has my attention right now."She smiled at him. "I bet there are. "Well . . . lately after I touch my breasts like you're doing right now, I also touch myself down there . . . you know." I kept feeling her titty with my left hand, but slowly moved my right hand until it was just above her clit. "Oh you mean right here then," I whispered, as I let my fingers travel the last few inches to the indentation in her leotard that we both knew were her pussy lips. Ever so lightly I ran my middle finger over these lips and noticed the moisture that had oozed through.