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Dad glanced over at me and said, “You know about that do you?”I smiled at dad and replied, “yes dad, you guys are not always very discrete.”Da... chuckled softly and said, “No, I guess we aren’t sweetie. Well, we enjoy watching each other in pleasure, and it has helped keep things fresh for us.”Dad went on asking me, “You don’t look or sound upset by mom and I doing that sweetie. Why do you ask?”“I am not upset dad, I was just curious why is all.” I told him.Dad smiled at me as he shifted gears. I dug my face into his wide chest. I could smell the aroma of his body.He pushed both of my hands to a lifted position. He moved around me in a circle with his hunter eyes scanning all of me. He moved his face close to me with his breath striking my face.A jolt of wave ran through my body with a slight shiver when his hungry lips closed towards my lips. He moved his lips all around my face teasing me without touching. I had goosebumps all over my body, and all the hairs of my body were. “I am so glad you decided to join us.”I was now terrified. Who was in the room? Who was seeing me standing naked before this dominatrix? What was happening?“Thank you for the invitation. I am looking forward to seeing a professional in action.” The voice I heard was my wife. Relief flooded through me quickly, followed by curiosity, what was she doing here? I thought she did not want to be involved.Julie returned to her seat and my wife followed and stood next to her. My eyes nearly popped from. She rolled over and tried to ignore it but as the giggling turned to muffled moans and heavy breathing her ears began to hone in on it. As well as Ambers sighs and the sound of sheets rhythmically rubbing together, Sarah could also hear James’s deep breathing and occasional moans. This was too much for her and she slid her hand back down her body again. This time she rubbed herself slowly through her thin cotton pyjama bottoms while she listened to her friends in the tent next to her. She.

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