You raise up your skirt to give me a good view of your knickers. It is now I realise you had never thought about your knickers being damp. A little l...ok of horror comes over your face as you notice your damp patch. I laugh to myself. How can you show me your breasts but get embarrassed at your damp patch? Just seeing your damp patch naturally reminds yourself of how it got there. You can’t help but think about your little masturbation session. You wish I had come a few minutes later. What you. I could see if he wants to take care of you, too, Greta, I'm sure he'd love to."I really said it kiddingly but you know how that goes sometimes with someone when it's not their native language."You would not mind this? Lending to me for my needs, he has extra, uh, sex power to give?" Well, I ... I. Do you really mean to, like borrow him to make you happy in bed?" Oh, not if it upsets you? I know this happens in Denmark some but here, well, I don't think so much. I would not want you angry with. "She rolled off him and laid on her back on the floor, spreading her legs to give him complete access. He held his cock in his fist as he positioned himself between her splayed thighs. But he hesitated, for just a second."It's all right, Daddy. I'm on the pill," Mia breathed.Brian slipped inside of his daughter and pushed his cock full length into her gushing cunt. Her legs wrapped around him and he drove into her with long sure repetitions.Mia was to learn the pleasure of man in control. Her. I gave him a hug, and said that was a great idea. “Dad, you know what you should do? Sit down and work on this a bit, and try to get a patent. I bet others would love something like this!”I saw him nod, and knew he would do no such thing. My dad was a bit of a tinkerer, but had no real interest in business in that way. But I made sure that night to mention it to Dee, and she said she would look into it.On Wednesday I had lunch again with Becky, and we drove together to Peggy and Mike’s. Holly.