They got up and came over and gave him a big hug. Again, pressing their bodies tight to him. “Boy, you two are affectionate this morning.”“Dad I...still can’t believe you bought me this expensive mirror. I just don’t know how to say thank you.”“You already have, now let me get some coffee and we will get the mirror into your room.” His wheels are turning now of the many possibilities. “Jill, why don’t you call your mom and have her come over and view the grand prize.”““Oh that’s a great Idea and. Now he was being gentle because he was afraid I might stir and he'd have to stop. He just pressured a little at a time, using his finger and his warm hard cock. His movements were slow and careful. When I first felt it go in it sort of hurt and felt good at the same time but I didn't know what to do, and now didn't want him to stop either. He even held his hands on my hips so I wouldn't slide away and pulled apart my bum cheeks with his thumbs. Now I had no idea how to respond and still just. ”“Can I play with your breasts and nipples before we make love, Bravura; like I fondle the other ladies?”“You mean, they go together, the fondling and the sex?”“Yes, they do. I suppose you did not link the fondling with the sex, as the others do not have the sex yet, but fondling like that encourages the body to get ready for sex.”“I am always ready for sex when I come to you, John my love. I get excited just thinking of it.”“I was aware of that, Bravura, but we really ought to get you. “That’s right,” His voice is a grunt. “Just – take it.”I take it. His eyes are locked on mine, dark with need and for some reason I feel a need to prove myself; as though I want him to know I can take all he wants to give. It’s violently intimate. His eyes never leave mine, even as he rams in and out of my mouth, even as he lets up and my tongue curls hesitantly against his throbbing cock.“I’m actually fucking the face of Lancôme,” he says and despite his steely determination, it’s as though he.