She sat up and looked at Joe, smiling. She pulled her feet up under her and looked down again. She saw movement in her peripheral vision and shrieked... covering her body quickly the best she could. Joe whipped out and let out a scream of his own. “Danny, what the hell are you doing? Can we have some privacy please?!” He walked across the pool until he reached Jess’ bottoms, snatched them up and quickly waded back. He stood between her legs, his head blocking her pussy from view. She leaned. She was quite shocked herself as she was letting him do it and she was feeling it real good. She continued to let her father’s lips smooch her and she returned it with equal lust..the idea of her dad going so crazy about her was making her wet in between the legs. She bucked her hips feeling his length in his shorts as she moaned feeling his mouth on her boobs, “Dont stop daddy. hmmm ahhh ohhhhhh daddyyyy. yes daddy. suck on them like that daddy. my goddd!! ahh ohhh”He moved down on her as he. I froze for an instant at the touch and then relaxed thinking she was asl**p and it as just an accident, no big deal. I did not want to wake her up so I held still. Actually her hand felt quite nice there and I felt myself wetten slightly. I was embarrassed by that but could not get my mind off her hand and the effect it was having on my body. I listened to her breathing and found it to ragged, not the slow shallow breath of someone asl**p. Was she awake and doing this on purpose? I had to find. Ms. Roopa is a married woman, aged 38 yrs and she leaves with 6 years son and Ms. Roopa husband is working in Dubai and he comes to Bangalore every six months once and stays for a fortnight. She had a dusky complexion with attractive face & has a good well maintained figure of 36-32-38. We were communicating through emails for few months, with out seeing each other (to make our self more comfortable and understand each other) just like our desires, hobbies etc. Etc. We became close to each.