Steve then suggested I touch his cock. I hesitantly reached a hand out and lightly touched his cock. He laughed and said, touch it like it is your own... I grasped it more firmly and felt how wet and slick his cum felt coating it. He moaned a bit and then encouraged me to touch his balls. As if in a trance, I reached out with my other hand and slowly caressed his balls. They were nice and big, like eggs, and felt good in my hand. Steve moaned a bit more and pushed my head down. With minimal. “I not really fond of this one,” he said after quickly giving the last dress the once over. “I like the second one the best. Put it back on along with some matching heels and meet me in the den.” He turned and walked down the hall leaving her to finish dressing.“Sir?” Peggy called after him.“Yes,” he answered from the doorway.“What about underwear?” she asked timidly.“No need for those,” he smiled, “maybe we will stop somewhere and get you some if it really becomes necessary.” She blushed at. Aur uske hoth par bhi ice creame lagai aur apna pura mu mami ke muh me dal diyaaur fir mene apna lind mami ke chot par rakha aur mami ki choot me thoda icecream dala aur apna lund dala mami ke ankhse dard ke mere aansu nikal gaye par mami ka muh mere hoth se bandh tha mami ko dard ke sath ice cream ka maja bhi aa raha tha aur mene mami ki choot me mera pura lund ghuda diya aur jor jor se jatke de raha tha mami ooooooooooooooooo aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh meri choot ko puri fad de aur jor se. I took Tammy to the kitchen via the plunge pool (the one that I had used to great effect with Joanne Williams)."Oh wow ... that's so inviting" she commented as we walked past it. She also noted the sign that dad had recently installed. It said "No clothing permitted in this pool".We made our way into the kitchen and made ourselves a snack. Whilst we were eating, Tammy asked "The pool sign ... does that mean you have to be nude to use the pool?"Before I answered I sent her a thought suggestion.