“Do you do things to yourself thinking about us?”My father turned red, looked away briefly then admitted “Yes sweetheart, I've used you both in ...y mind.” I felt his cock stirring, he continued, “At first I thought I should say something, that maybe you should have a little more modesty around me, to not show so much leg or revealing underwear but the longer your legs got, the more your bodies changed I let that idea fade away, I hate to admit this, but watching you and Clarice is one of the few. And because of that, she was no longer afraid, and not even very nervous.Phillip couldn't make his fingers work as he touched the fabric. He saw her slide her thumbs in each side of the waistband of her shorts, preparing to slide them down her slim hips and his cock leaked what felt like a quarter cup of fluid. She waited patiently for him to get his fingers working and, when they finally did, her top flopped to the ground in front of her. She immediately bent over and skimmed down both her. ” He reaches for her glossy hair and slides it between his fingers as he leans closer. Her perfume is temptingly unfamiliar but soft. The lip-gloss she had on was a light orange colour, the same as her long finger nails. Her build is not too slim but the way she dresses is showing all her best qualities. Willem stands so close to Sonja and all he can think of is the die lump in his pants. He wants her badly! She turns her around to face him. Sonja takes a deep breath and when and he catches a. Then, lifting one leg over his shoulder, she rubbed her clit furiously as she screamed and squirt her juice, copiously, all over Michael’s face. He was too astounded to do anything. He hadn’t even met a girl who squirted like this before – much less one who wanted to squirt on a guy’s face. When she was done, and Michael was literally drenched, she took his leg off his shoulder and sighed happily.“What?” she asked, bending down to him, “can’t a girl give her lover a facial?”Michael started.