WITH ONE HAND ON HER CLIT GENTLY RUBBING IT TILL I COULD FEEL HER BREATHING HEAVIER. SHE TOLD ME TO WASH HER ASS UNTIL I COULD SEE MY FACE IN IT AND T...AN SHE BEGAN KISSING JASON AS HE RUBBED SOAP ON HER CHEST AND ARMS. I STARTED RUBBING MY HAND IN CIRCLES SOAPING HER ASS LIKE I WAS POLISHING A BEAUTIFUL STATUE LETTING THE WATER RUN DOWN AND WASH AWAY THE SOAP SO I COULD KISS IT. SHE TOLD JASON TO GET BEHIND HER AND HELP ME. JASON AND I WERE BOTH ON OUR KNEES IN THE SHOWER WITH JANET STANDING. She got up and pushed me back onto the bed.Daddy, I want to suck my first cock. With that she got on her knees in front of me and put her head next to my rock hard erection. She then kissed it, and slowly started licking the tip, working her way down to the base. Eventually she made it back to the top again and looked me in the eyes as she took the head into her mouth and began to suck. She was an instant pro. Bobbing her head up and down in rhythm while wanking it with her hands. “Are you. God knows what I smelt like, cause I wore them every day, and without underpants in those days! And I lived for a glimpse of a woman's panties. There was no television or porn(that I knew of) so you were constantly on the lookout for a skirt to blow up or a woman sitting 'carelessly' showing her stocking tops - suspenders - PANTS ...aah they were lovely. I can still remember some of them even today -- the parted thighs and the soft curving flesh above the stocking top leading right down (. “You little slut!” I breath into your face as I thrust harder into you. “You just got fucked and I am the one you call??” Shoving roughly into you I reach up and pinch your hard nipple. Tears stream down your cheeks as you remember the tender time spent with your boyfriend. Grunting, I push myself off you and turn you over. The cooling hood soothes your swollen face and nipples. My hand drags my belt out of my pants and I raise it high. “I'll teach you, you nasty little bitch!” and drop my.