I'd just seen and felt how my cock responded to the idea of my daughter being in the shower. I knew that I should bring her to her own bed.But my God..... she smelled so good, and her body fit up against mine so well. Her supple, teenaged breasts molded against my bare chest with just the right amount of resistance. I wrapped my arm around her and held her close. I knew that I shouldn't, but no part of me wanted to do anything else. My other arm continued to rub her back, and my cock stiffened in. ..” Matthew said as his eyes lured onto her wobbling breasts as she walked over to the shower to turn it on. “Well, I can’t say the same for you, Matty. “She laughed, glancing at his hard cock, bulging from his jeans and then getting into the shower. Matthew gave her a dirty look, “Pfft, babe… You never even got to see or experience the full thing; you’re too much of frigid bitch.” He hissed. Amelia turned around to face him as she began to rub soap all over her body, ”Jeez, I was only joking. "Samantha, when was the last time you got fucked till you screamed?" The coarse language sent a wave of heat to Samantha's pussy. She absolutely loved it when a man spoke dirty to her. She loved having a guy inside her, sliding in and out of her and telling her how much he enjoyed fucking her, dirty talk done right could make her cum again and again. "A long time." She managed to whisper. That was all he needed to hear, he pulled her close for a kiss, tasting the remains of her lipstick, then. And god I couldn’t concentrate with her in the same room.i was on my uncles desk making short notes on my subject and she was sitting on the floor with a giant bag in front of her and was packing. She was wearing a black net night gown. And the color suited her well. The gown was a bit low neck cut so I was able to get a deep view of her cleavage sometimes upto her belly as she moved. She did notice it, but I don’t know why she didn’t say anything and was careless about the fact that I was.