I think you need to sit beside Tommy and let him play with your cunt. We will put a towel over your lap and you can pull your PJ’s down so he can fi...ger you. But, do not cum!”Tammy had a blanket she draped over my lap and I pulled the pants down. Tommy came to the couch and sat next to me. He took some of the blanket and put it over him as well. Then his fingers were at my cunt and it wasn’t long they were inside me.We sat there for another 30 minutes with Tommy playing with my cunt and I was. I opened his jeans and lowered my face to his cock as he pulled my skirt over my hips and began to stroke his fingers on, in and around the wetness now flooding me. My naked butt was facing the passenger window with his hands exploring my cunt and he was thrusting his fingers in my opening pink pussy. We were deeply occupied with the tasks at hand - each of us reveling in the other and escaping into one of the first moments we had been able to give in to desire without planning. The AC in the. ”Jane went into her knicker drawer and produced a scarlet coloured lace throng. It was barely there – a triangle of lace attached to narrow tapes that held it in place. “Put those on Angela. Much better that those granny drawers. The girls will appreciate the throng as it will be more like the sort of thing they wil be wearing. The alternative will be to wear no knickers.” “Oh I will go with those.” Jane watched Angela's tits wobble as she bent over to put the throng on. Angela's pubic hair. . Dad-DEEE," she yelped and cut herself off as I darted to my right, chasing her about the sofa now in a counterclockwise direction. This time we came to a mutual halt with our positions reversed: my back was now to the kitchen, and my daughter stood at the front of the couch, her back to the stairway. She was panting with the exertion of the chase and she was flushed with adrenaline, standing there before me, tensed and ready to leap to the right or to the left again as needed.She was clad in.