My father used to sport a full beard, and when he hugged me his beard felt rough on my face….and for a second I thought that they had pissed themsel...es, and I told them that I was really worried because if nana found my bed sheet wet she would have thought that I wet the bed and would be in for a spanking.Vicky was breathing quite heavily, and sort of groaned not to worry about it, because for a start it was not urine and secondly it was trapped inside her cunny …. Then she asked me if she. " I liked it when she wore it because her lips looked amazing when they were wrapped around my cock and she knew it. Now I knew what she was thinking. She was deliberately doing this to look sexy, but how far was she going to go? "But anyway it doesn't matter because no guy would want me even dressed up like a hot secretary," she said with a fake sad face. "Ha! Want to bet! I will bet you anything you could get any guy you wanted to fuck you until you couldn't walk and that's before you are. She wasn't bad looking, thought. A bit plump, but with a flat tummy and decent sized breasts, she was definitely attractive. She had come into the room in her uniform, probably just back from work. Her outfit was knee length, with a belt around her waist. As she turned around and walked out, her hips swaying, Dan couldn't help wondering what her bare ass would look like. His cock raged in excitement shooting a fresh jolt of pain through his body. He slowly waddled to the shower, holding his. But his hand didn’t move. At least not as much as I anticipated. I’d figured that once I signaled my approval, he would move in for the ‘kill’. Instead, his fingers caressed my thigh moving almost imperceptibly higher. I wanted to tell him ‘go ahead’ but his gaze told me to keep silent. So I sat there, book forgotten, staring into my lap, feeling his hand slip ever higher on my thigh. My panties were no longer just damp. I could feel the moisture weep from my now inflamed pussy, wicking into.