"How can I help you, Mr. Bucks?" The woman behind the counter askedas she referred to the store name on Roger's uniform shirt; which she hadeyed. "I'l...... I'll take this." Roger said nervously. In the past he had always boughthis feminine stuff around a holiday or birthday so that a card could bebought at the same time. The look the woman behind the counter gave himmade his stomach do flip flops. What he bought wasn't hers to judge. After making it to the car, Roger's heart was pounding in his. If you can't bring yourself to say "Do that again", then just moan louder when it's better."Second point. I don't gossip. What happens in this room is private, as far as I'm concerned. If you want to share notes with the other women, fine, but I won't tell anyone what we do, or what you liked, or what you asked for. I know that the mood out there is a bit hostile to girl-on-girl love, but if it so happens that the two of you enjoy that, and like to be watched, then go for it and I'll never. “I watched you two last night,” she blurts out.“What did you think about it?” Justin asks, arching an eyebrow and not at all surprised by the revelation.“I found it hot how rough you were with her and how you fucked her ass like that.” She groans and rocks on her finger.“So you like thinking about my cock in my sister’s ass?” he asks, feeling excitement churning in his groin.“Yesss,” she hisses excitedly. Her hand squeezes her wet cunt and pushes her finger in deeper. She tries to continue. She wiggled her pert little ass even closer to the edge of the couch and spread her legs even wider."You like looking at my pussy, don't you? Why don't you touch it? Don't be shy. I want you to. Go ahead, daddy. Touch my pussy."Albert slid a trembling hand up his daughter's slender shapely thigh. Both of them shuddered as he caressed her pussy with his fingers. He seemed amazed at how gooey, swollen and obviously aroused his daughter's cunt was. Jessica grimaced with intense pleasure as he.