Daddy didn’t say anything, so I rubbed my clit a bit faster. I felt his hand push mine aside and daddy began to play with my clit himself.My hands f...ee, I put them both around his dick as I sucked it, tasting the cum on it, feeling the spongy mushroom-shaped head. Daddy’s fingers rubbed my clit for half a minute before he stopped to put a finger inside my cunt.This felt somewhat interesting, but nothing like his fingers on my clit, it was like comparing a peck on the cheek to French kissing. I. When they got to her apartment, the two guys sucked her tits one last time and told her it had been a fun afternoon. Michael had watched the guys doing Maria in the back seat and wanted to get off one more time, so he got into the back seat and pulled Maria down toward his groin and told her to start sucking. He held on to her head and moved it up and down on his hard, needy dick as he fucked in and out and kept telling her to suck it. When he was ready he came hard with a growl as he pushed. We looked at each other unsure how to start, understanding how liquid courage often played into these situations and the excuses it could bring with it. I placed my hand on her inner thigh massaging slowly upward until I could feel the warmth where her legs met. She lifted slightly pressing against my hand. I was nervous and fearful not being one for foreplay and wondering how my lack of liking such things would help or hinder my ability to please a woman. I knew how I liked to be. When you are about to protest, I run my hands over your penis and scrotum but not enough to make you cum…yet. Just enough to make you ache and throb. I continue with the massage, not letting an inch of your body left untouched. Soon my hands find themselves massaging your knees and calf muscles and ankles. Relaxing your bottom half totally and completely. Another squirt of oil and I move to your face to rub it into your cheeks around your mouth. Fingers strumming over your flesh as I move them.