My clit began to stiffen and ache with desire. "This is crazy" I thought but I could still feel the dampness between my swollen pussy lips as I turned...and tried to casually walk over and take a seat at the table. Lowering myself into the chair to his left, I allowed my housedress to ride up my thighs until it was only inches from exposing my crotch. As I reached across the table for the sugar, I spotted him sneaking glances down at my legs but I made sure it didn't seem like I noticed. As much. " He was so good looking, she thought, and moved like a kid half his age. Her father looked impossibly Nordic, with pale blonde hair and green eyes; he was six feet tall, and a well muscled 200 pounds, with no paunch. It was a wonder that women didn't fight over him. Jenny didn't think that was the trouble between her parents, other women. It was just something that had grown sharp and ugly over the years, like a sickness. But if they. "Or maybeI'll just wait until you beg me for it."I'd never admit it but I could see that happening if she kept teasing melike that."Roll over," she said. I did and she spooned me from behind. She pushedher left arm under me and reached over me with her right then wedged mynipples between her fingers, not pinching or grabbing, more likesurrounding them with warmth. That was the position we fell asleep in.=================================I woke up facing away from Simone, though her hands were no. “What the fuck?” Caleb stats.“Sorry, Daddy,” the girl chatters. “I just wanted to see what you were doing.”“I thought we promised that I would do this myself from now on,” he says.“I know,” she answers sweetly, her mouth and pussy watering. “But if you want me to do it for you just once more, I don’t think I’d mind.” And before waiting for an answer, Candace removes her father’s grip from the steely rod and replaces it with her own.“Oh shit,” he sighs heavily. “Okay, but this has to be the last.