I can get away with not having a boyfriend. I can blame that on Dad. But I have to at least go on dates. You won’t have to worry, though, because th... only guy who has touching-Cathy-rights is you. I’d love it if you could sleep with me all night, except that you snore and the bed isn’t big enough. But I love it that you want to do that.”“Cathy,” I moaned. “We can’t keep doing that.”“Of course we can,” she said. “That’s our business and nobody else’s. Nobody’s going to know. We can’t sleep. No these things were far from his thoughts when he awoke and couldnt figure out how his cock had found it way between his daughters thighs. Granted she was straddling him, as she often did when she slept in his lap – but his hard naked sex flesh was touching what felt like her naked sex flesh. The thought made him twitch, and he reached his hands down over her buttocks and slipped his fingers between her thighs to feel what was going on. It was true! His cock was resting in her little outer. She was happily married, and although her husband had had a stroke three months earlier and the doctor had suggested no sex for a period of six months, she was not sexually frustrated. Her husband's fingers and her vibrator had provided all the sex she required. The bouncing cock rubbing against her pussy slowly demanded her full attention. She couldn't help but squeeze her ass cheeks together, to try to close her exposure, but it had the opposite affect, it reminded her that an eighteen year. We could not climb on top of each other since we were kind of big and it won’t be enjoyable when you have too much weight on yourself. Anyway, after lying side by side, I felt something strange happening down my waist and when I looked down below, Amit had already started licking my red cock head and he had started lick up all the pre-cum which was oozing out from the tip of my cock. The feeling of another human’s tongue doesn’t matter boy or girl, touching the tip of your cock is so fucking.