" Karen sighed quietly, unable to suppress her disappointment that he was not responding to her attempts at attracting his eyes and his heart. She sto...d up and said, "Goodnight, Ken." "Goodnight, Karen," he responded as she walked toward the bed. As she had done ever since his return, Karen removed her dress without even a hint of modesty, looking at his back and willing him to turn toward her. She sighed again when she was dressed in only her thin chemise, and he still stared into the fire.. I ran my hands over my body, pinching my nipple while running my other hand down to my hot tingling little pussy sliding a finger into the soft velvet very wet depths, Id been playing with myself and was getting hotter and hotter when I mustve knocked over the shampoo bottle or something crashed to the floor cause the next thing I remember is hearing my Dad suddenly running to the bathroom and bolting in, expecting the worst but suddenly stopping …….. catching me in the midst of an orgasm I. And I even enjoyed that. He had spoke to me while I laid spread for him, he had told me things that normally I would not have accepted, asking me questions about how I felt with my position, asking me if he could take pictures. I had not answered to the last question but I had heard the shutter sound made by our digital camera when the shutter button was pushed. I still had not seen any of the pictures he had taken or know if he had actually taken any pictures at all. I finished my shower and. He wanted to take everything slow, but found fighting the hunger impossible. The wetness drew him to her sanctuary, the smell of her just… deliciously intoxicating. Rolling his hands up her thighs, he slithered onto his stomach, parted her lips and brought his mouth to her matted bush.The moment before he made contact, he felt her tense as his breath, then tongue met her sex. She groaned loudly. He'd missed that. A missionary frolic once every few months had been the extent of their carnal.