“I was in the men’s room when I heard my dad and two of his partners talk about you.”“They both complimented dad on you, how hot you looked an... how lucky he was.”Her hand slowly made its way to her pussy again, trying to be inconspicuous.“Dad then started to tell them what kind of lingerie you wore beneath that dress and how he would have his way with you later that night before stopping at a very dirty moment and saying to them that the rest was for their imagination and their right hands.”“He. Kind of like being turned inside out as my senses bounce around in a kind of kinky vacuum. Every now and then, Mom would let me pop out of her mouth so she could draw breath and give my over-eager lollipop another good going over with her tongue. Heck, Mom. Don't stop that now. I'm having such a good time. I'm having a ball.Mom glanced up at me as she tickled my urinary meatus and jiggled my churning testicles in their wrinkly sack. "I know it does," she said with a smile, "Your Father used to. Must have been because I was looking north to see how the surf was that I hadn't noticed him. He would have had a pretty great view of my speedo clad arse walking past him to the water, and now he was getting the view from the front.Starting this post, I said that when you wear a speedo, most people don't care and aren't looking at you... but even with his sunglasses on, I knew this guy was checking me out.As I walked past him I gave him the slightest head nod with a sly grin, which was my way. "'Isn't she just the darlingest thing? Auntie could just eat her up,yes, I could! Num, num, num!'" Andie quoted herself again. She had beenway over the top and had enjoyed every minute of her act."Stop it!" protested Kelly, laughing. "A certain five-year-old mightpee on the leather upholstery if you make her laugh too hard!"Andie snickered but looked at him curiously when they stopped for alight. "You just referred to yourself as 'her'," she pointed out,looking back at the traffic madly.