He made me aroused. He made me sexually excited. He was licking my neck as well as my cheeks.Now I lowered my sheet slowly which I covered myself. Now...both boobs were free and tight. I was breathing heavily and I was imagining what would happen now.After few second he came to know my boobs were touching his chest. He lowered his eye and saw i was in now red panty. He stopped at that moment. I opened my eyes and looked at my dad. We were silently looking at each other. We were silent around 30. He wasn’t finding any.“Hi JW.”“Sup Mel? Hello, Winnie.” he said. “Does she look better?”“First time I ever saw her ... except for pictures,” I said, “I’ve never seen her ... and most of those photographs were while the boat was under construction.”Cyn turned to look, saw who was with me ... struck a pose and said, “Winnie ... you couldn’t resist.”“Hell no, Cyn,” said Winnie. “I escorted Miss Flintkote so she could find the boat.”He turned to me, “8:00 at Starship House?”“What should I. " I - I want you inside me when I cum." So. We regress. Remember how we play? Simon says..."She sank two fingers deep inside, then drew them out slowly, one along each side of the hard, wet button of flesh. Cradling it between them, she eased both fingers along her swollen clit, circling over the sensitive tip every so often with a trembling swirl.He stood between her outstretched legs and watched with satisfaction, then raised the half-full glass of brandy in the air over her, tilting it. I sat back on my heels and looked at the woman I loved, now merely a ragdoll on the rug, her arms and legs splayed helplessly apart. I moved between her open thighs, erection in hand, ready to add my semen to the extraordinary mix within her but some reason, paused. After all they had just done and we had just done, forcing my body into hers suddenly seemed unnecessary. My cock stood firm, rigid, erect and ready to do its duty but this time I didn’t feel the need to claim her as mine after all..