You begin to rub it softly, as I move my hips with your easy touch. I moan through the touches, knowing you’re going make me have to cum again if yo... keep this up. I’m sure it’s your goal. Your fingers are circling my clit slowly, gently. Your fingers on your other hand making their way inside me, you lean into my ear lightly, “cum again, Blondie.” My clit is hard, my pussy throbbing deeply, wanting to cum again. Your words pull me closer to this need. I look at you, my eyes watching yours as. You are nothing like our father. Didn’t you wonder why I grieved his loss?”Something inside Terence broke. His life was a sham. He had put up with this bitch for all these years and she had betrayed him most foul. He lashed out at Beatrice and didn’t stop until she was a bloody, broken mess and his hands were aching from thumping her.He stumbled away in a daze.Willow arrived at the King’s Chapel.The King had said he was honoured when she asked him to give her away since she didn’t have a father. In the family room my dad was reading the Sunday paper. I kissed him on the cheek and told him I was going to take a shower. I got in the shower. The hot water was pouring all over my body. I added soap to the mix. It felt so good to wash Todd’s touch off of me. I then started thinking about the night with my parents. I got excited. Started rubbing my pussy. Out of the corner of my eye I thought I saw someone in the bathroom. I peeked out behind the curtain and saw my daddy stroking his big. He turned, faced me, pulled his arms out of the sleeves,and pulled down his suit to his knees, clearly intent on showing me his cock and sat on the tailgate trying to get his feet out of the trousers.Jayne was by now well into sucking me off and my thoughts turned to how I was going to stop shooting my load so fast, as my toes curled.I pulled Jayne’s head up and away from me swapping positions so I could lick her pussy and finger her. Sitting her on the seat, her breasts were clearly in view.