4 my dad took his pants off and kicked to the side took shirt off he was naked he sat on the edge of bed she was standing up between his legs her butt...facing my room she was in silence she look really provocative with that macro bikini, he pulled the top of her bikini to side on both tits and he started licking her voluptuous tits, she was enjoying it, she no longer look nerves she was just taking it, my dad was going nut on her tits, he told her open your legs and she did, his right hand went. She'd dropped a bomb, all right -- complimenting Will, alluding to the connection he'd made with her, and bringing up her husband all at once. It was the kind of comment designed to suss a man out, at once disclaimer and enticement. A siren's song sung to separate salacious from sedentary. Go big or stay home.Will rationalized a third option."Why do you say that?" Well, for one, you're... interested." Gulp. Busted. "I mean in things, people, life." That's a lot to get from a two-minute. Dramatics. The music was an upbeat number and I got an opportunity to see Mr. Lightfoot. He flashed me a smile as he leaned in, ‘I’m Shawn, by the way.’ ‘Hello Shawn, I’m…’ ‘Nayana. Yeah, I won’t forget that name any time soon.’ ‘I’m a little sensitive about my name.’ ‘Really? I dinna notice.’ He said in mock surprise. ‘Oh, hush you.’ I said in mock indignation. ‘Why don’t you use your pretty mouth to hush me?’ Shawn said in a playful manner that was hard to take seriously but I still blushed. Cris’s hands pull on Kitty’s hips with each thrust to increase the friction.Kitty tries to hold back her moans, but it is impossible. Her thighs are trembling with pleasure, which only increases when Cris’s soft hands reach up and begin to massage her breasts and pinch her nipples lightly. The waves of pleasure are coming faster for both of them now as Kitty’s hips thrust and gyrate.Kitty rakes her nails across Cris’s breasts and pulls on Cris’s nipples. How can she be doing this she wonders?.