A few seconds later I was lifted up again, off of him and placed back onto my seat. He Fumbled with the controls of his seat and flipped it back up in...o the upright position and started looking for his clothes. I didn’t want this to end and placed my hand on his arm to stop him. He looked at me and asked me what I wanted. I told him I wanted him to fuck me, and fuck me hard. He laughed and called me a crazy bitch, and said that he had work to do. I pleaded with him and begged him to please fuck. " Really?" Bob didn't think of me as a mess?"Really!" Come here." Bob didn't have to be asked twice. He began licking all over one breast, the one that Baby Catherine had used last. He was really gentle when he reached the nipple. That tickled me, but it also excited me. His hand cupped my groin. The conversation had brought me down from my excitement, but Bob's expression of desire added fuel to the physical sensations. His hand kindled a fire in my loins.His lips grew more insistent on my. He even told me what he did and all sort of details I can't remember, all I remember was this "urge" to try it myself, at which point it was worst case scenario, a good chance to get a blowjob myself.As I mentioned before I had a girlfriend at that point, a very beautiful woman who completely opened up my sexual life, and I opened hers, but there was something missing, which was a dick, and I knew I couldn't ask her to try it out in a threesome so I took care of it myself and saved up some. Do you mean ... the stripping video?" Yes, that's what I mean," I said."Why do you want that?" he asked."I uh ... I just can't stop thinking about it." You're not going to watch it again, are you?" Well," I said hesitatingly, surprised at his question, "I was thinking about it." That's our daughter, you know?" Wait a minute," I say, suddenly feeling indignant, "are you seriously implying that we shouldn't watch it, because it's our daughter doing the stripping?" Yes, I am." Are you kidding me?.