I had felt his fingers against me so many times in passing that it did not take much imagining to make it feel real. It was as if he were right there,...running his fingers over the fabric of my nightgown. “Oh daddy,” I cried out as quietly as I could, my fingers slipping between my legs and running over my panties, just above my sweet spot. I rubbed at my clit through my panties and I could tell that they were getting wet. The thought of daddy’s fingers brushing against my pussy had me so wet I. " Her eyes were pleading with me to take her, use her. Was mother trying to seduce dad away from the woman he eventually left us for - the secret affair that had gone on for nearly two years before dad finally left?How secret had it really been? How long had mother known about that other woman?Mom gently took my trembling hand and placed it between her legs. The hot wetness was obvious! She groaned anxiously with pleasure as she moved my fingers to tease her hot, slick, inner labia.I yanked my. I didn’t have to move much any more, not trapped between these two horny vixens. Each thrust from Tammy, plowed me further into Beth. Each time Tammy pulled out, she stretched my asshole as it tried to stay clamped on the rubber dick. My hips would pull back, pulling partially out of Beth, only to be slammed back in on Tammy’s next ferocious thrust. It suddenly got louder in the room as Chrissy reached for the Sybian’s controls, turning the knob to the highest setting. This action was mirrored. You alternate sucking the nipple and then lightly pulling on it with your teeth. I groan as the electricity shoots down to my cock. No one has ever played with my nipples before and you are pushing me into heaven.You kiss and pull both nipples while you move your hand down my stomach. I shiver so much at your touch that you can feel my stomach muscles move. Lightly your hand moves over my covered dick and down to my thighs. I open my legs and hope that you will accept my invitation. You don't.