* Emma was horny. Her pussy was wet, not only because she was in the pool but also because she knew her father was watching. Emma, ever since she was ...ixteen, had a thing for her father. Those nights where she had seen and heard her father masturbate had made her so wet that her sheets were soaked by the time she came. Her pussy was craving attention and she knew the person for the job. Emma, deciding that she'd had enough, took off her bathing suit. Her naked body was going to attract his. Seeing that her own stalling was having no effect on me, she undid a few more buttons and abruptly pulled the dress over her head. She had rather plain underclothing, nothing very sexy, but it served to give her an air of innocence. "Very nice," I informed here truthfully. Evie did have a nice body to match her pretty face -- nice-sized tits, a narrow waist, and erotically flared hips. Her legs were shapely. I could see some pubic hair creeping out the edge of her panties. The dark. .. as he continued as a free-lance writer. I know money would have been tight but we would’ve had love to keep us together. When I got home at the end of the day, after standing up all day long, my husband, John...”Me: “Husband?”Beth: “ ... would massage my sore feet, then we would make love all night long.”Me: “Married? Husband?”Christy: “Really, John, you need to close your mouth before bugs fly in.”Beth: “But now, after we get married... Me: “Married?”Beth: “My husband...”Me: “Husband?”Beth:. I turn you around and stare into your eyes right before I kiss you full on the lips. My arms hold you as though you are going to fall away from me. A lover’s embrace as I whisper in your ear, ‘I want to make love to you.” Not waiting for your reply, I pull the straps of your nightgown past your shoulders and watch it fall to the floor. As it glides down your body, it slowly reveals your beauty to me. I gently kiss you and take your hand as I lead you to your bed. I pause a moment to look at.