He had a weird looking smile on his lips, 'Stroke, stroke stroke', he muttered, his hand venturing higher with each mouthing, I remained calm, but enj...yed the attention he sought, I was determined to let him have his feel, so it was down to my nerve now.My train of thought was interrupted, when he suggested I liked to be stroked, and I must confess I was enjoying the inching-up of my back and inner thigh caressing, he was doing it softly and slowly and what's more, his fingertips were toying. I just got lost in my thoughts." Well I don't know what your thoughts were Dad but the way you were looking at me I sure know now what Mom meant when she talks about how girls used to just melt under your gaze. Look how you made me blush." Honey, you must have that effect on all the young guys around." He opened the tube and sat on the corner of the bed placing her feet in his lap as he started applying the cream to his hands. " Just look at how divine you look." Aww Dad, you are making me. He stretched a bit, and dropped his feet on the pillow. "It's nice to get room service like this", he said, making me blush, as I began to give him a foot massage."You know what's the best? It doesn't matter how busy you are, or what you're doing, or how sweaty or dirty or smelly my socks and feet are. You'll be there to rub them for me, won't you?" he said, smirking. "You really know your place now. Do you remember how hard it was to convince you at first though? It wasn't easy to show you. ”“I can’t help it my hormones are driving me crazy! I love fucking and enjoy it, even more, when I’m pregnant.”Dan placed his left hand behind him and felt the protruding belly of Wendy pressing against him. He turned to face the other way and noticed her left propped up and his son fucking his wife.“Sorry my love, I would have woken you up but I saw Brad and Jake passing by our bedroom door and I needed a good fucking so bad.”“I get thankless thirds again?” he mildly protested.“What are you.