He almost daren't look, but look he did. She was fabulous. No question about it. Just in that instant he knew that they were going to have a good time...and then another question ran through his mind, what if she didn't feel the same about him. No time for that now, he knew that he had to reassure her immediately that it was alright."You look fabulous," he blurted. How come that in the films they can come out with lines like, "You are as radiant as the first bloom on a sunny spring morning!". I confirmed how much my exposures had thrilled me beyond belief.He moved and set me out spreadeagled on the bed, telling me that this was probably the way the virgin brides were arranged for the ceremony, reiterating how exposed the brides had felt as their husbands penetrated them for the first time, and how much he knew I would have enjoyed it.As I turned to take him in my mouth, my heart flipped as I saw the form again peering thought the light mesh. The fact I had a voyeur now almost sent. "I'm going to go up to bed now, see you tomorrow," she said, she got up and hurriedly went up the stairs to her bedroom and closed the door. Mr Spears finished off his fifth teenth can of beer and squeezed it in his right hand and put it on the floor. He stood up and walked up the stairs heading towards the bedrooms. He reached the landing and quietly walked to Jean's bedroom and opened the door and walked in. He saw his beautiful daughter sleeping under the blue sheets with just a thin summer. I could feel the head of him, deliciously large, begging for entrance. He didn’t force though. He covered himself in my wetness, sliding up and down my cleft, teasing my clit. Then he slid an inch inside. I gasped and threw my head back. Just this little inch of him felt divine. He worked himself in and out, giving me a little bit more each time. By this point my head was thrown back, my eyes were closed, my breath was ragged. He asked me to look at him. I looked up into those beautiful pale.