She was at their whim, and she liked it. She now feels the lightest touch moving from her feet, to her legs. She realizes that they're using feather o... her. She enjoys the feeling of a feather running over her body. Now there are two of them. Her breathing and moans become quite loud. However, they continue to ignore her now engorged clit. Her nipples are now so very hard -- and ignored. She's now getting frustrated. She needs someone to lick her nipples. She needs someone to suck her clit. But. Pet my little pussy. I know that you want to. And if you dont like using your fingers, you can always use your tongue instead. Its okay with me. Really it is. No. I think Ill use my fingers, thank you, Bill said, as he very tentatively placed his left hand on his daughters bare pussy and started feeling out her clitoris and her pussy lips. And naturally, he used his right hand to massage his own penis at the same time. And of course, it didnt take very long before Bill was actively masturbating. Jordan thought, "Dammit, Dave should be rightnext to me soaking in this moment. This should have been a moment wetreasured together." Jordan was right, this should have been a momentthey put into their shared mental safety deposit box. Now with it beinga memory from two different perspectives, this moment would never be asmagical as it should have been.As Ziggy was in the spotlight he made eye contact with Joy. For afleeting moment the smile on his face grew from the sunshine of seeinghis best. It's sunny, it's morning, the place should be closed and empty. Maybe that's why she invited me here ... I'm still thinking, when the door swings open, automatic lock. I enter, looking around, and I ask timidly "Is anyone there?"The place is dark, the shutters are down and is lit only by a dim candlelight. I look around and enter, receiving no response, hearing no sound beyond my footsteps. The door closes behind me, and when I turn quickly to look at it, a person slips behind me. I gasp, I.