"Greg did more than that". You telling me you did not notice the white stains all over your new bra? I stared back, unknowing where this was going. I ...tared at this stranger. His thumbs had now moved upwards and were just barely flicking over the button of both nipples. I looked down and they had become erect. His hips were also moving ever so slowly, bumping the head of his erection against my almost unprotected pubic mound.I had notice white stains on a few of my bras and panties, especially. I could feel her arms upon me as she zipped it up and set the clasp at the top of the back.After this she paused to kiss me for a minute. As our bodies touched it drove me even madder with passion as the softness of our clothing rubbed against one another. I reached up to remove the blindfold, but she quickly stopped my hands. Without a word she once again led me to the kitchen.Melissa guided me into a chair and I heard her pull one up next to me. She removed my blindfold. I looked down and saw. He gave it a good tug, rubbed it with his eyes and gradually increased the speed of his hand and Pete was getting close. “Beg, beg for me or ill stop right now.” “Dad, please fuck me hard in the ass. I need your cock--” Before the he could finish the sentence, Pete’s father started to slam his cock in and out of Pete. “Oh yes, dad. Yeeesssssssss, keep going. Don’t stop. Oh yes that’s it. Oh, dad I’m…. I’m gonna, oh dad I’m gonna CUM!” As Pete said his last word his climax hit him hard and his. His hands moved to gently caress her thighs, exploring the fabric edge of her panties. Her hands moved up his back, ruffling his hair and caressing his head, before moving to her own now neglected breasts to relieve their feeling of abandonment. His tongue and kisses made their own wider explorations, always pausing at the edge of her panties. He could soon see a growing dampness there as their lacy material concealed only the most secret parts. Driven by the mystery to further exploration, a.