He shook his head in affirmation. “You have a good memory” she giggled, recollecting how she made him suffer before he learned not to answer her. ...ndeed he did, his eyes riveted to her crotch. “Raise yourself up and squat in the shower.” He did as he was told, squatting with his back against the wall of the shower stall. She joined him, lowering herself slightly until her crotch was even with his nose. “Raise up slowly” she said quietly, and he slid his back up the wall until his nose was. We lost control."Kendra grinned broadly. "You sure did. I almost lost control myself. You know, I hope you won't think I'm spying or anything, but I peeked out to see that girl as she was leaving. I can see why you lost control. God, hon', what a knockout. And a sister, too. You and that beautiful sister down here peeling the paint off the walls. God, and so many times, too! What were you two doing together? Never mind, don't tell me. I can figure it out. But she was a knockout." I won't tell. My dad was still asleep in my bed. There is a street light right by my window, so I could see pretty well. In one hand dad is holding his soft cock, the other hand is holding his cell phone. He must have just cum; it was all over his hand, his cock, his chest, and my pillow.I took the cell phone out of his hand, and turned it on. The first thing I saw is the nude picture of me that I sent to Jerri. Fuck I forgot the delete it. My dad had jacked-off to my picture. I was so fucking horny that I. ’ He managed She giggled in reply… ‘Most definitely Mr Kyle.’ That was all the encouragement he needed, his mouth was on hers, his tongue in her mouth, exploring, his hands on her breasts. Even through the material of her clothes he could feel her nipples harden under his touch. His hands slid round to her back and, finding the zip, he undid her dress, pulling the straps down over her shoulders, exposing her perfect breasts. ‘No bra Rebecca?’ He mocked before pulling the girl onto his lap and.