Hearing her reply, I confirmed that she was the girl. I asked her to come aside and I stopped my bike. I started enquiring.Me: I saw you both in men�...s washroom. What’s the matter?She: Nothing sir. We just went to talk.Me: Didn’t you find any other place in the whole college to talk? Do I look like a fool?She: No, Sir. Actually that guy took me there and I did not know that it was men’s washroom till then.Me: Which year you are from?She: First year and recently joined. I don’t know much about. I leaned in and ran my tongue up her wet slit before attacking her swollen clit. As I worked her with my tongue Andrea got up from the couch. I suddenly felt her behind me, her hand on my back. It slid down to my ass and between my legs. She cupped my balls and felt the heavy sack, gently squeezing. She rolled my balls in her fingers as I tried to focus on Rachael. I buzzed my tongue over her reddish bud and was rewarded with a groan and a tug on my hair as she climaxed. Andrea’s hand moved. On a few occasion She has even worn a long shirt that belonged to her brother and just a pair of panties underneath. This does not bother me because I never looked sexually towards my daughter and I am happy she is comfortable with her body. although I cannot say the same for Vin's friends. I have caught many of his friends catching an eyeful of daddy's little girl.I was only guilty on one occasion for thinking naughty thoughts, but I had a very good explanation for them. It was about six in. "How would you know?"Mike's grin widened. "It says it right here," he said as he held up the current issue of Maxim.Jen scowled. She pulled the magazine from her husband and hrew it at him. "I'm not going braless." Oh come on! Look, you can wear this blouse." Mike pulled a blouse from her closet. It wasn't as filmy as the one she had picked out to wear. "No one'll be able to tell you don't have a bra on." No one except the guy trying to pick me up," she said defiantly.Mike smiled again. "Well,.