He was checking her out and talking about... like how firm her tits looked and ALL that stuff! It's TRUE!And the WORST part was that I was looking at ...er and AGREEING with him!I mean she WAS hot. She was all dressed up, and had her makeup on, and was wearing this slinky little dress that I don't know where it came from, and she was laughing with the other wives.And I'm looking at her while this creep is undressing her with his mouth and I get a HARDON! For my own DAUGHTER! Yeah, except she's. ”Joan hiked up her skirt to reveal she was not wearing any underwear. However a thin pink piece of plastic jutted out from between her legs and disappeared into her shaved pussy.“It’s a remote controlled vibrator!” Joan beamed. You can set the power level by an app on your phone.”“‘Well, I’d pay a dollar to see that!’“ Michael joked.“We tried it out on the way over.” Barbara giggled. I didn’t set it any higher than 3 as Joan was driving and I didn’t want to cause a wreck.”“Well it definitely. Tabby groans. "Jesus. This might be the naughtiest fucking thing we've done yet. Hurry."Readying, I suck in breath. "Whose are you?"No hesitation: "Yours."One word. Such power. I can't fight any longer.We both watch ribbons of spunk arc and splash against her wet pussy lips, slithering to drip into the gusset of her panties as I hiss through gritted teeth inches from her mouth. She jerks with each hot jet that lands, tangling in the tiny strip of pubic hair, loops of come hanging from her. She was busy admiring the nightlife when the glass coffee table began to glow. A futuristic screen displayed over the glass, featuring a digital playlist of some sort. “Pick a song,” said Gabriel, joining her and seating himself beside her with drink in hand. “It’s motion detecting. You don’t even need to touch it, just hover your fingers like this—see?” He moved two fingers upward as if he were scrolling over a laptop track pad. “Wow! This is amazing! I’ve never seen technology like this.