"Here, let me help." She started tugging on my pants. "I want to try what she's doing."I glanced at the T.V. That girl was attacking that cock head-on... her tongue sticking out for the most coverage.My cock sprang from its bindings, engorged and ready to rumble. My sweet daughter grasped it with her hand and started licking it like an ice-cream cone. I got the brain-freeze, so I put my hand on the back of her head and pushed her onto my cock. My hips jerked up at the same time and I went all the. Things have changed so much..." Yeah, I know. We don't do the same things together anymore." You've changed, Heather," Diane said, her voice growing husky."I know, but I had to, Diane. Look, don't ever tell anyone this, but ... sometimes I actually like doing nice things for Melinda more than I liked poking fun at her all the time." She paused and grinned. "Well... sometimes. I do still like to get a rise out of her."Diane gave Heather a ghost of a smile. She had looked up to Heather. She did. Pull the flesh to sit in the cups. Thatwasn't so bad he thought. He noticed the dainty flower sewn into thecenter of the bra and found himself amazed at the detail. He also was alittle taken aback by how the bra molded his two mounds into two roundglobes that jiggled lightly when he moved. It was only a matter of timebefore he was back to normal and he just had to deal with it for now. He pulled on the panties next. These were a bit lower cut than his lastpair and they also had a flower. The suit consisted of a throng bikini top, and a string g-string panties. This left virtually everything exposed except for my pussy and my tits. This was just barely covered. The next day I went outside and lay on my back to suntan when out came Mike for a swim, this time he looked at me, then remarked on my new bikini, and jumped in the pool wetting me in the process. Obviously, he was still irate about yesterday. I turned over and grabbed my towel and began to dry myself off, very slowly,.