I was still kissing her on the neck and moving my hand to her back. She was getting more relaxed and her heart beats getting normal.Then I looked in t... her eyes and again said I love you , and glued softly my lips to her lips for very soft kiss.She responded back with same gentle kiss and told I love you more than You know.She was moving her hands to my back. And also kissing my neck. I closed my eyes and feeling her deeply , and her soft touches. She inserted her soft hands beneath my shirt. First thing I noticed was the dim “mood lighting”, apart from the active system above and around the dance floor. Table lighting was provided by small lamps, enough for those seated to see each other. Yet still low enough for some sense of intimacy. Looking round I saw that the dance floor was surrounded on two sides by sets of seating. Split levels gave each table and its group of surrounding seats, or sofas, a level of privacy. A third side had a free area and the full length bar along the. "I'd heard horror stories about that phrase. I probably tensed up."Oh?" Yes. Definitely. I didn't want to say anything with everyone around." OK." Jack, I got the idea you were embarrassed earlier today." Oh, I don't know if embarrassed is the right word. I felt sorry for Wanda, and your dad wasn't..." I'm not talking about Wanda and my father."Here it is. The dreaded "You know what you did." I'd heard stories about this, too."Jill, I don't know what you're talking about." This morning. In the. “I suppose our videos must have been a bit of an eye opener for her.” Phia’s hands lightly stroked my torso – my cock was straining inside my briefs. Erica watched the girl caressing and arousing me,“No. not really. Phia may have been living in a country village, but they do have internet and all the k**s have been watching sex films since they were old enough to operate an iPad.” The emerging wisdom seems to be that sex videos are in fact a very good substitute for the awkward mother-daughter.