I was out a lot at work or with my friends. One night I decided to go home early. I slipped into the house and went to the living room. As I stepped i... I saw my dad in his chair stroking his hard beautiful cock. On the television was a video he had made of me a couple days earlier out by the pool, naked. He was softly repeating my name as he slowly stroked himself.Before I knew I was doing it I had taken my cock out and was stroking also. The sight of him masturbating to a video of me was more. Anne's voice had changed back to the more feminine way she had spoken before the bath and I found listening and watching Anne talk quite entrancing it was not long before we were chatting together as if it was the most normal thing to do with Sue telling Anne how she was looking forward to moving to Brighton to begin a new life living it the way she wanted to instead of worrying about what her family thought about it, I knew that she did not get along with her family and in fact had not spoken. Shower over, hair dried and brushed to my satisfaction, a tiny but of make-up and lipstick on and I was ready to go out. John told me that were were going to a decent restaurant, not one of those silly ones where you pay a fortune and get quarter portions with gold plated Brussels sprouts or whatever. “Which dress?” I asked.John picked out another, ultra short, semi sheer summer dress and I slipped it on, then a pair of black heels. Then he pushed me onto the bed and told me to spread my legs.. . beautiful ... so ... big and so hard?Miranda slid a hand between her thighs, dragging her finger along the length of her slit. She was still so fucking wet. Clasping a full, heavy breast in one hand, she rolled the swollen nipple in her fingers while massaging her aching clit while she remembered every detail of his naked body, every desperate stroke of his strong hand along his powerful looking cock.She slid a finger inside her pussy, letting it slip deep, stroking in and out several times.