Now he watches as my body sways when his fingers find the rose in bloom, swollen, and sweating with desire. His eyes are on my face as he rubs the swe...t spot that is now his and no other. His fingers wet with my juices he raises them to his lips and licks them dry. My body grows weak from his passion and I moan loudly as he inserts his fingers into me again rubbing slowly in a circular motion, then back and forth. I feel my desire rise sending the sweet prickling impulses throughout me that. We went together, soaping each other well, head to toe. She knelt and sucked me some, but the hot water was running out, so we retreated for some soft towels and slowly, sexily, dried each other off. I looked at the clock, it was almost noon, then looked out the window to see the activity at the Open House. There was a BMW, a Buick, and a Lexus parked in front and in the driveway. I turned to find Sandy had her thong back on. She was right, it was sexy. She grinned that wicked grin and wiggled. .. constantly. I mean, it's all I seem to think about." Really?" He replied, in a more suggestive tone."Well... yeah." Sara admitted, loosening her grip on her shirt and relaxing her stance a little."Well..." Mark started, pausing for a moment to think, "... what do you think about?" Ummm... well..." Sara started, finding herself pausing when her began to blush."Go ahead, you can tell me." Mark encouraged her."Well... I've been thinking about what you were doing the other day and..." She paused. I felt like all of my thoughts were being shouted out for everyone to hear but his were so silent, they did not even leave hints as to what they were. My thoughts disappeared when daddy ran his hand down the side of my leg. I got the chills and every inch of my body perked up. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and my breathing got shallow. I could not believe this was actually going to happen. You want something for so long that the thought of it actually happening was just hard to.