"I don't know why we don't do it that way more. She likes running it, and I don't exactly mind hanging onto her boobs." Hell, that makes you the rare ...ne," Jason snorted. "Nine Harley owners out of ten would no more ride in back of their wives than they'd ride a rice burner." Well, yeah, it's a macho thing," Kevin smiled. "I mean, hell, it's that way most of the time with me, but I figured it was worth it under the circumstances. And it worked." Maybe what you ought to do is get her a bike of. " So, J.T., I take it You were more embarrassed than ashamed about the incident?" I asked. But before He could answer, Moira interrupted."He shouldn't be. Embarrassed Or Ashamed. Either One! It's only Natural. Ya know? Every Daughter teases Her Father in one sexual way or another. And Those Women that deny it are Liars! I did almost the same thing to My Daddy, and I was a couple of years younger than your Shelly is, J.T.." Moira sat there grinning like the Cheshire Cat, pinning J.T. with a. I got more turned on, and started dancing very lewdly by pressing my boobs together and splitting my legs so he could see my wet pussy. He was loving it, until he suddenly got up and got my dad’s bottle of whiskey. I did drink sometimes, honestly, only before sex :p. We started drinking and he got up and started dancing with my, rubbing his dick on me, grabbing my ass and boobs. He was getting quite drunk (so was I) and suddenly he got too turned on and he pushed me to the bed heard first so my. ” Later that night as the sun touched the place where the trees met the sky, our lips pressed hungrily against each other as our tongues practiced the tango to the soft music playing in our hearts. Compressing our bodies into one mass, I rubbed her pointy knobs with my thumbs as she became aware of my massive arousal. The she looked up and whispered, “I’d invite you in but, well…I have this friend who visits once a month, if you know what I mean.” I did and because I didn’t want to push her to.