What a view! She braced herself on the arms of a large chair as I knelt behind her placing my hands on her legs. I gently started to massage her legs...above the knees and began sliding my hands up to her hips as I slowly kissed my way around her panty line. I slid my hands over her panties, gently placing my thumbs over the sweet spot between her legs. I began to lightly caress the swollen lips that were pushing against her panties. When I began to feel love juices on my thumbs I slid her. I wanted to tell her about Jason and me but I wasn't sure how to bringit up or how she would react. And I didn't want to get Jason in troubleeither. Plus somewhere deep inside me I knew that a part of me somehowenjoyed knowing that a boy found me pretty and sexy. I was veryconfused by my feelings. Mom's questions actually stirred up a lot ofthese feelings since she wanted to know how I felt at the dance thatnight. Did I enjoy dancing with a boy? Did I enjoy the attention? Whatwould I do if some. My fluids spritzed everywhere as I clutched my daddy in a vise-like grip. He buried his head in my breast as he disgorged his flood-like semen into my body. We held each other for another ten minutes with him still inside me. Sweat was pouring off us like rain when I finally rose myself off him. Hes rocked the hell out of my body and once again Id loved it. He stood also. Looking at the mess wed made, he told me to go upstairs and get some sleep while he cleaned up. I turned to do so but he. He held my hand tightly unsure what to do. I could see he wanted to speak but did not have the words.Jessica smiled at him. "The ones who would have been the gentler, kind males always seem the hardest to convince. The indoctrinations enforce their natural inclinations to the extreme." She took hold of his chin forcing him to look at her. "You are a great lover for Justine, I can tell. Give her the chance to reflect your devotion by opening yourself up to her; allow her to learn the deepest.