I had to stand in profile so that the water would wash over me. I soaped my body liberally as I showered. I was acutely aware of Michael's gaze as I s...owered as I normally would.I was lost in the moment was I washed the area between my legs. I seldom masturbate in the shower but his words, "Fair is fair," rang in my ear. I moved my finger to cover my swollen clit. I rubbed it in circles until I was on the verge of an intense orgasm. At that moment, without any thoughts of being watched, I stuck. His hands started groping their way around my willing body. First my breasts outside my tee shirt, then inside…. quite roughly squeezing one, then rolling the nipple between thumb and forefinger. Pushing his obvious erection against my pelvis, making me rise on my toes to fit his body better. I groaned with pleasure … to feel this strong body so close was exhilarating. Then his hand reached down, searching for the opening of my wrap-round skirt. He found it, pushing it to one side his hand went. He was completely overwhelmed by the smell and taste of her. His mouth became more demanding, his tongue flicking her clitoris as his fingers frigged her.“Oh yes Daddy,” she cried, “yes…keep going….l’m going to cum Daddy….oh god yes…yes…yes.”Harry felt her body stiffen just before a stream of hot juices poured into his eager mouth. He tried to drink his daughter’s love juice but couldn’t catch it all as it sprayed over his face. He clamped his mouth over her cunt as pulse after pulse of the. She knew of it. After a few seconds, she quickly licked them.“Slowly…” I said, increasingly hornier, as my penis got hard.And she did, began my lust for the woman I called, Miss Fancy.She would send me pictures of her lips every so often. One day on campus, I felt a vibration in my pants pocket.“Snapchat: From miss_fancy.”I opened the message. It was a close up of her red glossed lips with some of her cleavage showing as well. My penis instantly twitched in arousal.“Damn,” I said to myself. I.