I think what counts in the end is that she made it a really great experience for both of us and I am still basking in the afterglow of our first real ...exual intimacy. I am smiling to myself because though she took the lead, she held nothing back and her responses to my efforts were thrilling to hear. Her screams left me in no doubt I had pleased her. She is snuggled into me in the back of the car and I can see John grinning at me in the mirror. I wonder if he can guess what we have just done. I. No other doors or even windows looked into the yard. Since the twins were 8 this had been their private domain. Under the shady willow they had taken their lessons together, in the pond they had played at "lost on the sea", and no other had ever intruded on them.Pulling herself back from memories of yesteryears, Celeste got out of bed and began to dress for the day. To think, some called princesses can't even dress themselves, requiring several maids just to don a simple dress. Celeste smiled. But thank you so much for doing whatever you could to help me.” She paused and then asked, “Was he any good in bed?”I nodded and said, “In a way yes. I would have had fun but he insisted on doing all the work. I could tell that if we were both more involved it would have actually been very good instead of just nice and good. I didn’t even have an orgasm.” I couldn’t believe I admitted to that last part.We heard a noise and she quietly said, “Don’t tell Dad about what happened between you and. We expected her to be pissed but all she did was look back at the game we had been ignoring. We were even more surprised when she told him to bring the video back up!Mike and I went back to massaging her feet and running our hands on her calves. She didn't stop us and actually moved her legs apart a bit more making it easier. Her leg was against John who oh so casually had a hand on his lap now caressing her thigh.Bobby looked nervous but clicked off the game and brought the internet back up to.