”He replied“Yea Paige I’ll be out in a second, why don’t you head downstairs ill meet you down there.” He said in a rushed tone“Ok daddy.�...� I pressed my ear to the door, sure enough I heard a steady beating sound. He was jacking off.I smiled and headed downstairs. I turned on the tv, a decent movie was on so I decided on watching it. About 10 minutes later my dad came downstairs, he looked me up and down before finally saying“What you watching?”“Oh just the god father 2, there having some. " She felt her cunt begin to moisten and continued to kiss him. He let his tounge explore every inch of her mouth, using an amazing rhythm. She couln't contain her feelings any longer. She stopped kissing his lips and leaned her head back. She put her hands on his shoulders. He didn't break his rhythm and started to kiss her neck. He let both of his hands run up and down her sides as he started to suck on her neck. They knew it would leave a hicky but neither one of them cared. He took her. On a number of occasions he looked in on himself and questioned his motives once more. There was no doubt he was growing increasingly fond of those moments spent with the small Saxon woman and he could no longer deny that he was at least in part betraying the vows that he had taken to Gemma. As a consequence his connections with Gemma were short and stilted and he was sure she was beginning to suspect something was wrong.On his last few visits to Sarah it was clear that she had positioned. Karen…yeah, let’s call her Karen…and we drank and drank and listened to the show, and drank, and chatting with each other as loudly as we could over the music. I leaned in to speak in her ear and she redirected and kissed me. That was it. For the remainder of the concert we were heavily making out and I even freed her spectacular breasts and fondled them bare right there at the bar.Karen and I decided fuck this concert. We left. As I lived in downtown Toronto at the time, Karen parked at my.