With his hands under my ass he lifted me up towards his mouth. He let his tongue slowly tease the insides of my thighs and I felt more juices dripping...out of me. Then he pulled the g-string to the side and tickled my slit with his tongue.I moaned out loud. His teasing was such delicious torture. I smiled at daddy who was stroking the bulge in his jeans. He was thoroughly enjoying the show. I once again focused on Mike’s head between my legs. He was now opening my pussy lips with his tongue and. We’re stepping into the bath tub, there’s not much space, I get the shower going, hand him a piece of soap. He takes it, and rubs it gently over my body, starting with my tummy, moving up to my chest, reaching for my neck, avoiding my package. I’m all soapy already, grab the soap and return his favors, but include his dick and his charming balls. He’s uncut. I’m wanking him a bit, soaping up his cockhead, reaching for his buttcrack, and rub the soap into his ass. It’s all very casual, nothing. We were both very irritated.With the head I would go down to his crotch and I began to open zone, then zip him pants and pull them down. Then I undressed in his underwear in front of me and all the exciting pulse his gorgeous cock. He was medium thick, darker with a nice head and a long well over 20 cm. With tongue I licked it a few times, and then head across the length .. mmm. Dani groaned with pleasure, and even more so when I hugged the head of his dick with my mouth. Quite a few times I. I had suspender belts and lacy briefs and G-strings long before there was any real possibility of anyone other than my mother seeing them. It wasn’t as if I was having saucy fantasies about sexy underwear. Well not many anyway. But I guess that at some level it probably boiled down to making me feel sexy or confident, and so I tend to take notice when the subject of underwear is ever touched upon. I already had it in my mind that Samantha was not really a lingerie girl. One of her friends had.