Then she sat in various ways on the couch and recliner while John took pictures, mostly going for a kind of candid, "peeking" feel for the pictures.Fo... the third picture, Sophia took off the skirt but left on the camisole and panties, and lay back on the couch, imagining she was alone. The idea, as she explained to her dad, was a bit on the concept of being "caught." She felt more self-conscious, actually trying it, than she had expected. Obviously her dad had never watched her touching. You are so incredibly sexy as you lewdly spread your legs wide and bite your lower lip, one hand on your breasts, the other clenching the sheet in your fist. Your eyes are pleading with me, your head thrust back against the pillow in sweet frustration. I can't help but smile as I'll reposition myself before you, prepared to worship at the altar of your engorged pussy. Yet I'll still be determined to extend the tease for as long as I can, and though my face is now quite close to you I will not. After a minute of hard kissing and feeling up my daughter's breasts, I stepped back, both of us panting."I have been wanting to do that for so long, Baby," I admitted.Heather took a few rapid breaths, held my gaze, and simply said, "More."I immediately stepped into another kiss, feeding one hand on Heather's tits. I supported her back with my other hand, and pushed her against the wall. Then I used both hands to pull Heather's blouse open, ripping the buttons off. Heather groaned into my mouth,. And Mom had helped me pick out awhite blouse to wear that looked really nice on me and she loaned me astring of pearls to wear and showed me how to leave the top two buttonsof the blouse unbuttoned so that you could see just a tiny bit of thetops of my "breasts" - I wasn't sure that I wanted to do that at firstand protested, "But Mom, that makes me look ..... uh ..... well, like..... well, not like a guy." Oh, don't be silly Tracy," she replied, "It makes you look so nice thatway. Don't worry.