I bucked my hips forward as he began to push his fingers in and out of me. He brought his face to mine and kissed me again. He moaned as he continued ...o explore my sopping cunt. "God Em, I want you so badly..." "Then have me," I whispered. "But this isn't right." "Don't listen to your mind, listen to your body tonight..."... I clung onto my father's hair and arched my back as his tongue relished my pussy. The feeling was incredible. The way he gently nibbled and tugged on my lips made me. It was perhaps 45 minutes later that both men were about to drop. Both had bloody lips, Derrick had a black eye, Johnathon’s nose was sitting at an odd angle. Still both men refused to yield to the other.“Damn it,” panted Johnathon, “I don’t remember you being this tough!”Derrick smiled then replied, “You’ve just gotten soft Johnathon!”“You are so full of shit!” Johnathon spit as he rushed Derrick. Smiling Derrick caught the man with a jab then an uppercut that clipped Johnathon’s jaw. “Ah. You stared longingly at their lovely young cocks, reminding yourself that those cocks had never penetrated a woman, never been immersed in her juices and never ejaculated inside a cunt. For one of them, that would change tonight.They were no more aroused by your exhibition than you were. Your obscene demonstration was exciting you most of all. Restraining them psychologically while taunting them visually, your mind was exploding with passion. You felt the orgasm building. They would watch you. Exhibitionism. Watching a female masturbate, in secret or otherwise is a favorite fantasy for men." Yeah and posing too, right? I used to sneak a peek at the magazines you hid...not so well." Melissa giggled. "I liked some of those pictures. Nudes."His daughter stretched out like a cat and provocatively latched onto the decorative, metal bars of the headboard. She sighed, "Maybe...I'd like to pose like that. You know outdoors in the desert or by the pool or just somewhere private."Eric felt the.