I thought he was going to go back down on me but instead he knelt there and slid one, then two fingers inside of me. It felt good and my hips arched ...p to meet his fingers. He then slid a third finger in my pussy while his left hand found my clitoris - something my ex boyfriend of four years often failed to do. What a turn this had taken! His fingers were well trained at finding just the right spots with just the right amount of pressure and speed. I came and came hard, pushing his hands. I looked again, he had moved closer to the bed where fucked, Sophie was gaping, her ass-hole was wide open, and her father had seen it, inching forward with a mesmerized look about him, wanking furiously at his little cock.I reached when I thought I could touch him, but he was a little further away than I thought, so I beckoned him, and when he was within my reach I grabbed his cock and pulled him into Sophie's ass, having been super lubed by myself prior to the butt-plug, he slid right up her. I wanted to taste her nipples so I removed hand from t-shirt and started lifting it. After some time I lifted her shirt till her boobs and slide down her bra very softly. I can hear her soft moans. For the first time in my life I had to taste a beautiful breast. Slowly I brought my face to her boobs and started sucking her nipple. Hmm!! Now after some sucking I rested my hand on her pant and in an attempt I entered my hand in it as it was elastic. Now I’m caressing her pussy which got quite few. When I first saw him, he was all I imagined him to be. Classical pervert who looks at boobs, who loves curves and wants asses for dessert. After lunch, I thought it was time for some kissing. His kiss was soft yet magical. He kissed till I couldn't breathe anymore. He took off my boots like a real gentleman, unzipped my pants, took off my shirt and looked at me like a hungry wolf looking at little red riding hood. He kissed me again and again. He didn't say much but my thoughts were rolling in.