‘I know we’ve already… done that, but I just… oh, God. You must think I’m an idiot.’ He chuckled and grasped her shoulders. He held her up...ight when she tried to bury her face in his chest. She wanted to disappear. ‘So basically you’re saying you don’t think we know each other well enough yet?’ She shrugged, unsure herself if that was the whole problem. Another thought occurred to her and she looked into Hayden’s face. ‘You… it didn’t seem like you… had a hard time… resisting me.’ Almost. She told me she had fun sucking mydick last night, but hasn’t said anything to me today, not even a seductivelook. I head up to my room and put on a porno while I wait for her.I heard both mom and dad head to bed early tonight. It wasonly 8:30 and they were already in their room for the night. I really hope shewants to play again tonight. I spent all day thinking about how hard she makesme cum.Ten minutes later I hear a faint knock on my bed room doorbefore she enters. She comes over and sits. Finally after a waaay too long uncomfortable silence. She blurted out:“So, Alan, how did it feel to make out with your own horny daughter?”“Ashley, I was terribly drunk last night and I wanted to make Sierra happy," at least his first sentence could be the truth. "I love you both and have suspected for quite a while you were girlfriends, and that is fine with me. So I am sorry for coming between you like that, but it honestly meant absolutely nothing and was just harmless fun so she could. Higher and higher until Pete’s right hand pressed into her crotch and his left held her hip in place; Pete slid his fingers up and down the bare soft lips. I felt relief that Cin didn’t scream. I also felt my lower half stirring. My eyes now remained fixed on the scene across the hall. Pete relentlessly worked her lips from her left leg before repeating the same procedure on her right. I could feel myself leaking.I still wasn’t convinced that Cindy would go all the way with this. Of course I.