"Turn your head a little, Felicia. Perfect. Just like that."My eyes were locked with Rick's and my I felt moisture in my thong and something pressing ...lightly against my belly from the area of Rick's groin. He and both shared a smile. It wasn't the first time a man had gotten hard on me during a shoot, and wouldn't be the last, but I'd never spotted my underwear before, and I knew he could feel the heat coming from between my legs."Going well, I'd say, wouldn't you?" he breathed at me in his. Well about three months later she got out of the house again and came home drunk and abused. This time the hospital and the police were less concerned. Again we were advised to keep a closer eye on her.About four months later she got out again and this time we just dumped her into her bed and didn’t bother with the hospital or the police. We obviously had a problem with our daughter.No mater how close we watched her she managed to get out again the night before she turned fourteen. We were. . The fault was all mine... Dearest Eric, I love you. And I will remain your true Melanie, now and forever."I nodded. We cried together. Eventually we started licking up each other's tears, and our moods turned playful. Melanie was lying flat on her back, her pajama tops unbuttoned, and I was petting her bare, flat stomach, and tracing the outline of her hip bones through her pajama bottoms. A long period of this kind of petting is one of Melanie's favorite foreplays and a way to prepare. She liked it. So did we.All our cocks were out now, watching, enjoying and pleasuring ourselves. Her eyes remained shut, moaning in her own ecstasy, knowing we were watching her - loving her, and enjoying her excitement. Now and then someone would discreetly leave to explore other rooms or the door would open as another curious couple entered to admire the scene but on the bed the couple continued in their mutual pleasure and she was getting close to her second powerful climax.She was very.