‘I know my last letter was a bit of a throwback to the ones I first wrote, things that I want to do to you, thoughts of wanton lust and untamed pass...on. But I know you liked it anyway, you always do. Or at least I would hope… this one will be softer I promise, not less but more of the things that you really deserve. You enter the house tired from a long day, your clothes feel restraining and sticky. All you want is a hot bath and your favorite music… and me. You call my name but there is no. Then he start rubbing my pussy with his hand and then my hands move over his dick I can feel the blood running in it and it was becoming large slowly slowly then he asked me to cover his dick with a condom but I just wanna to do without condom so that we can feel it directly.He then spread my legs and kept my legs over his shoulder and then start rubbing dock on my pussy. I was out of control and asked him to put his dick inside my pussy he then opened the mouth of my pussy with his hand then. “I know you had sex with Aunt Christine, Daddy, and now you know that I have too.”“I don’t even know what to think right now,” Ron responded, and then let out a great sigh.“Aunt Christine makes me feel so good. She said you made her feel good, too.” Lynne stepped around the table to stand in front of her father, making it very difficult for him to ignore her curl-topped sex, so close at eye level.“Honey,” Ron protested as his daughter moved even closer, the scent of her arousal filling his. I slipped my fingers under her waistband a few inches too and she cooed softly. I rubbed between her legs hitting her pussy as I did and rubbing up against her bikini covered pussy.Danielle’s mother asked me to untie her top and rub her with lotion. I thought about weather or not to do a discrete job or to do what she saw me doing to her daughter. I chose to do what I had done to Danielle. Danielle watched as I applied lotion to her mother. I quickly covered her back and legs then went back and.