Higher. That's good."CLICK. FLASH. The motor whirred. "OK, let's lose the shirt." She lifted it over her head. I looked back at her. Her bra was not d...inty; it was built for reinforcement and support. She needed it. She stood there without grace or poise; apparently that was to be part of my job. "Stand up straight. Shoulders back. Good. Tilt toward me a little. Good. Pooch your lips." CLICK. Another one wasted. The first half-dozen always were, but they were important to help the girls loosen. "Yes, Daddy, that feels so good. I’ve never felt anything like this before. Please don't stop... I love you Daddy..." I have no thought of stopping. We are alone in the house and no one can hear us. I rise up on my knees and pick up your sweet little hips in my hands and push as deeply inside you as I can. The thick rich cum already inside you acts as lubrication, and my nasty hard dick glides into you so easily. It makes the loveliest wet squishy sounds as I thrust into you again and again.. Staring down at the bulge forming in his pants. He kissed her once more then slid his hand down her taut stomach and onto her smooth mound sliding his fingers up and down her very wet slit a few times before spreading her legs apart slightly apart. His hand pressed against her clit motioning in circles teasingly spreading his fingers against her pussy lips. His tongue went up to her mouth continuing their session. He played with her clit pulling the hood back, squeezing and pulling, teasing her. " So were we," Letty said. "We love you Jason."I was smiling as we continued driving towards the Amphitheatre where I was going to meet my father. We were several hours early so the crowds were light. Lenore said nothing, but Miki and Ashley reached out to take my hands. They offered reassuring squeezes as we drove down the freeway.I was still considering what to say to my father when we exited the freeway and made the right turn onto the road leading to the parking lot. There were only a few.