I also knew that my husband would be grateful for any lubrication he could get.Helping My HusbandIt was obvious that Don was more than ready. Before h... withdrew from my mouth, I could feel some short, sharp, irrepressible humpy motions begin. Sort of like a puppy air humping with its first hard on.Don maintained his composure long enough to take a step back, lift each of my husband’s legs up over his shoulders, and then he pushed forward until Rodney’s thighs were touching his own chest. I had. ' I decide to listen to my bold side tonight. For all I know, she knows I'm here. I'm not sure who she is, but I have a hunch it is the girl next door, my dream girl, the girl I saw in the bikini talking to Aunt Kathy. Molly is her name according to Aunt Kathy. If this is the girl next door, she would have seen the sailboat was not tied to the dock, she would have seen me sailing. If she knew I was here and is skinny dipping where I would find her bikini, then she shouldn't be surprised to see. He had no idea that I was there.I guess that I had always lusted after Dad. I spent many hours with my hand between my legs, imagining that my fingers were actually Dad's cock. I used to walk around the hours wearing skimpy pjs and such. Mom realized it and gave me lectures; my brother giggled. But Dad ignored my shenanigans.Damn, what a golden opportunity. I crossed the room from behind Dad, took his hand off of his cock and replaced it with my mouth. He gasped and then seemingly turned to. I then looked at her, as if waiting to be given further instructions."Good girl", Mary, now I want you to use your fingers and tongue on me. You will bring me off and I want you to do it quickly. I like to do these things quick and dirty. You will not speak while you are doing it and you will not touch yourself. Is that clear?"I nodded and pushing my hands up her thighs, I pulled her panties to one side with my left hand and started to play with her pussy with the other. Wendy laid back and.