I would usually wait until I heard her let out a low moan and quick gasp. I knew that was the signal she had experienced an orgasm. I would wait a whi...e until I thought she might be asleep, and then quietly slip into my bathroom and relive myself manually.This went on for weeks and I found myself, for the first time ever, looking at my daughter in a sexual way. I think she noticed my extra attention, because on a few occasions she caught me looking at her breasts or crotch. She usually tried to. I chuckled, “Patients sergeant.”She glanced up, “yes sir ... PENDRAGON!”She stood grinning, “We heard you were coming back to finish training.”I laughed and gestured to the company commander’s hatch, “I need to report.”She nodded and gestured to the float, “Leave it and I will make sure it gets to your quarters.”I crossed and knocked on the hatch and heard the, “Come!”I walked in and crossed to salute a young looking junior captain, “Lieutenant JG England reporting in sir.”He sat back and. What about me I saidPaul said JO for now....I didWe both rested on the bed, for awhile, me totally naked Paul in his jeans with his cock just hanging out. luckily my mom was out with my sister and dad was working.We spoke for awhile about his dad having this type of magazine with guys, we thought he might be gay. We said nay he has 3 k**s he can't be. After awhile Paul started to get rock hard again. He left the room and came back with some Crisco. I said what's that for? Paul told me to. She moans slightly and moves her hips forward, giving me easier access, and quickly unzips my fly, my freed cock springing up out of the zipper. Her fingers start to caress the swollen tip, massaging the pre-cum dribbling out of the slit into the taut skin. My fingers slides back and forth quicker over her pussy, then I lift up her dress and run my fingers over her tiny silk panties. I move the panties to one side and slide a finger between the warm wetness of her pussy lips and up to her.