He was masturbating AND he was thinking of her!! Sarah felt the instant moisture that seeped from her untried pussy and soaked her panties. Encouraged...by the sounds of her father pleasuring himself, knowing that her timing was perfect and she would no doubt succeed with her plan, Sarah had pushed the door open and stepped into the room.* * *With his daughter snuggled up against him, her soft thigh draped over his leg and her warm lips nuzzling the crook of his neck, it was hard not to let the. Richie heard it. His stomach clenched.Don't let him out of your sight.Sandra unfolded her arms as her orgasm faded. "Come on downstairs with me, Richie."Richie made a face. "Huh? What for?" You're going to help me make dinner." You don't need me for that." Don't tell me what I need or don't need. Then ... then maybe after dinner we can watch something on TV together..."Richie looked at her strangely. "Are you fucking serious?" That's enough. No more talking back to me." But I don't wanna watch. I remember the joy and excitement on Abbie's face when she'd watched metry it on for the first time. She was perched on the bed, lying flat onher front perched up on her elbows as I stood naked in front of themirror. I'd initially struggled to fit the loop around my cock and ballsuntil Abbie had told me to try putting my balls in first, thencompressing my soft dick and pulling it through. This had worked muchbetter, and it slid on like a cock ring. The next bit was quitedifferent to anything I. "Yes," Laura nodded, her own eyes full of love and unconcealed desire. Yes, Ada. You don't have to let me into your bed, Ada. Just a coke... and a little talk. Please."Meet you by the door." Laura winked. "I've got my eye on you, and you're easy to find in this sea of white faces. Don't try to skip out on me."Ada laughed in spite of herself and covered her mouth. "I won't... this time."There were twenty or more round banquet tables, and Laura was seated at the opposite side of the room from.