I massaged her for a good hour never letting my hands leave her body, I went inside her pussy massaging it very carefully with my hands and mouth, so ...egan to squirm and rotate her hips to my hands and pushing back onto my hand as hard as possible. I was so horny my dick was about to explode, so I mangaged to open my pants pull out my massive cock stick, and she could tell I was doing something, she asked me what "what are you going to do?"I said I"m going to fuck that pussy as hard as I can,. That was good to know, and I thanked her for her trouble.I tapped on Gareth’s door to ask him about the bathroom arrangements; he was easy about it as he wasn’t going to bother with a bath either that evening. He mentioned that quite often he used the showers and changing rooms at work or at the sports and social club – there was always plenty of hot water and no feeling of guilt about increasing the Loftus’ electricity bill. Remembering how much I’d enjoyed being able to have a shower rather. Some kind of feeling grew with me then. It was really odd. I never sensed like that before, I began to think about her all the time. Every time our eyes came across each other my heart began to pound so quickly, fancied that every one round us could feel its beat. Any way it was so sweet to feel like that, although I was feeling a bit awkward, I don't know why."Are you sure no one won't see us?" she asked shyly. And I answered," I guess so." The scene through the only window in the empty wooden. Jan continued to rub herself for over five minutes, as she writhed in pleasure on her bed. Then she suddenly relaxed. I couldn’t tell if she had achieved orgasm, but I desperately wanted to know.That night, my wife couldn’t understand why I wanted sex, or why I was so passionate. It had been weeks since we had made love, and it was always something of a chore for both of us. But all I could think about was seeeing my sexy preteen daughter pleasuring herself.The next day I could only look.