She ran to her room and closed the door. She loved her daddy and wanted so much to fuck him. How could she make it look like it was all right and stil... have her way with him? She thought for a minute and came up with a plan. What if she had an assignment where she had to learn how to fuck a man? She could try it out on Daddy; after all he was a man in her life. And had been for 18 years.Sarah left her room and walked back to where Daddy was still wanking, but not as fast as before. She sat. It was something else. Hmm. I know that look., said Angie. Hes thinking about sex of some sort. Probably thinking of us doing more than make out. Whats wrong with you guys making out? said Dave. Hey man, Id do it in a second if Sarah wants too, but Im not so sure shes up for it.. What? I am if you are. You slut! The next thing I know Angie walks over to Sarah and straddles her legs, and puts her arms around her neck. They treated Dave and I to several minutes of very sensual kissing, before. She has used it every day since. Then she climbs into the tub, rubs her body down, getting used to the temperature.The feeling of the water creates tingling all over her skin that she has never felt before. As her hands glide over her flesh, she enjoys the feel of the soft, silky smoothness of it and before she knows t, her hands are sliding up her inner thighs. Her fingertips brush her young pussy. It is only when she lets out an involuntary moan that she realizes exactly what she is doing.. I couldn’t decide what was more exciting, watching her slid back and forth on my cock, or staring at the passing traffic watching us. “Oh yeah baby, Fuck Me” Joy screamed as every car drove by. She took one hand off of the door and placed it on her clit. I kept my hands on her hips so every time she pulled away, I could slam her back down on my cock. Playing with her pussy while I thrust away, she started to tense up again. Her arms shook, her legs quivered and she started to hold her.