After a few large spurts of sperm and a few smaller ones my orgasm was over and Amanda’s face was completely glazed with my cream. She went into the...kitchen to find something to clean us both up with. When she came back to the living room her shirt and pants were off, leaving nothing but her underwear. I could not take my eyes off of her scantily covered body. She had on a pink bra with matching panties and they barely covered her treasures. The tops of her breasts were almost popping out when. Tab maine usse kaha ki jaisa Abbu ne kiya tha main tumhe kar ke bataunga. Phir maine Salma ke chote ek doodh par haath rakha to who chaunk gayi aur kehne lagi ki yeh tum kya kar rahe ho. Tab maine kaha ki main wohi kar raha ho jo Abbu kar rahe the aur agar maine aise nahin bataya toh tumhe kaise maloom padega ki unhone kya kiya tha. Yeh sunke Salma chup hogayi aur maine uske doodh dabane laga. Yeh kartey huye mujhe aur usko bhi garmi chadh ne lagi. Phir main uske upar chadhne wala tha ki kisi. We reached the grand restaurant, and got escorted to a table for two looking out across the beach, and where the sun had set. Daddy ordered plenty of wine throughout the meal, to try and get me tipsy, because he was in the mood for fun. However, he didn’t know that I was too. When our meal was brought to us, I couldn’t help but tease him. “Daddy, is your meat as wet as mine?” I asked, winking, talking in a very matter of fact tone. “No darling,” he smiled, “not yet anyway.” I also teased. She must do something to get out of this situation she thought. "I know . . . I want us to be friends." There . . . she said what she was thinking."Okay. Prove it to me." "What do you want me to do?" "Just stroke my cock . . . that’s all." "I can't . . . I've never done anything like that before. I don't know what to do." He stared into her wide blue eyes and laughed softly. She knew instinctively that the more she protested her innocence and inexperience, the more he would want her to do it..