She told me to close my eyes and relax, so I did. I leaned my head back and relaxed. I felt her hands and tongue all over my belly – feeling it, car...ssing it, kissing it, lifting it…“Ric”, she said, “I believe Annie needs somewhere to stretch out.” Ric lead us into our bedroom. The two of them undressed me, taking turns fondling my fat. She had me lay belly down on the bed and commanded Ric to tie me. He got the scarves out of the bedside table and tied my wrists and ankles to the four poster. Costs me a fortune.”“She actually makes you pay for it?”“Too true she does! Where do you think she gets the money to buy her shoes and underwear?”Lucy laughed.“Maybe you’re not the only buyer?” she said. Then, after a moment’s thought. “Is she a better fuck than me?”Tom thought for a moment.“No. Not better. I wouldn’t say either of you was better than the other. Different.”“In what way?”“Well, she’s a lot older and therefore a lot slacker down there for a start.”“Mmmm. And you like a. She picked up really nice bras and panties and showed to me as well. I picked up a black push up bra and was going through the straps and hooks and all this made both of us really horny and she purchased the same bra along with white panty flowers print on it. We came out walking hand-in-hand and exploring the mall as half an hour still left for the movie. We went to the restaurant to have some snacks adjacent to the picture hall. After coming out of the lingerie shop, I was so horny that while. Her rhythm was slow, hypnotic, exquisite.“Honey, if you keep that up, my sperm will come out. My semen. I'll have an orgasm.”“Good. I want to see that,” she said, continuing her slow, gentle strokes.I tore my eyes away from her hands stroking my cock and looked at her face. Her expression was a combination of determination and pleasure. Seeing the concentration and care my daughter was putting into jerking me off didn't slow me down much. Neither did the rhythmic motion of her firm young tits.