I moaned louder in passion when his fingers circled my hard nipples. His hands were so soft; in fact it must have been softer than mine! I let him pla... with my nipple. His naughty fingers drew circles and pinched me ever so slightly. It was a sharp contrast to Rajs rough handling all the time. It was an eye-opener to me to know that how much sensitive I am to the soft touches. He continued to lick my inner lips and now taut clit. It was just the right force being applied there. He gently pulled. I took this news with a bit of disappointment because I was hoping we might become a bit closer after feeling her talented hands all over my private parts.I was a bit jolted when I felt her jump on my back and rub her now totally bare body on my skin and massage me with her perky breasts and strong muscular thighs. This was definitely the kind of massage that I felt I needed to drive away the tired muscles that tended to plague me at odd moments.It really didn't take more than about ten minutes. Instead of going directly downstairs, I tossed my gown off and went across the hall to my parents' bedroom. Although I was almost a teenager, I still enjoyed playing house and fantasizing and such.Alone in their bedroom, I thought back to when I was much younger. I used to hear the funny noises they would make sometimes late at night when they thought I was asleep; that used to be so exciting to hear. But Daddy said mommy didn't do that anymore. That's why he was glad I was getting a little. "I saw you yesterday. And I damn well know where you two were going when I caught you trying to slip off from the rest of us!"Neither Bret or Karen answered."Did you think I was stupid?" Frank continued to rage. "Did you think I was blind?" Frank, calm down," Jason interrupted. "Take hold of yourself and tell me what's going on here."Frank twisted around, his eyes wide and wild. "It's your son, Jason! He's just like you and your wife! I caught these two trying to sneak out into the woods so.