I took hold of her other cheek and started to rub that, manipulating it, soothing the redness. I saw her star every time I moved her cheeks apart. Lea...ing down I kissed her hands and then started to follow the path of my fingers until I reached the top of her bum. I opened my mouth and dragged my tongue between her cheeks. A bit deeper, a bit lower, each time I parted her until my tongue touched her black hole.There was a sharp intake of breath as I teased around her bum and then she started to. “Who? A teacher?” His eyebrows went up as he saw my reaction, even though I tried my hardest not react. “Which one?”I just shook my head. I could feel my face burning.He laughed. “Actually, I think I can guess which one. Mrs Clarke by any chance?”“No, no,” I gasped, my voice hitting a momentary squeak in my panic.Dad just laughed even harder. “All right love, I won’t tease you any more.” He paused and his face went serious. “Let’s pretend, just for the moment, that it is Mrs Clarke.”I started. He offered me to ride along with him. Matt helped me into the passenger side while helping himself to a good feel of my ass cheeks. I tried not to show him that I enjoyed his lewd touch. He sat on the driver’s seat and looked at me with some lustful desire in his eyes. I could see it…As he drove, I caught him looking at my exposed legs several times. In fact I was sure he was lewdly checking me out…I was wearing a short tight skirt that showed too much of my legs. That day was warm and then I. Her breasts were good D-Cups and we had much fun discovering each other…We married and she never knew that I watched her showering through my mirror (actually I was watching and jacking off) and she never knew that you could look through it either. After two years of marriage our daughter was born. Sally. Same hair colour as her mother and sweet as a candy with too much sugar. She was always very popular, maybe of the fact she and her friends could do almost everything when they were in our.