The only thing lacking was the table, so we improvised laying beach towels on the floor. I started getting more comfortable around Trina. She was nice...to talk to, and I didn't feel she was leering at me like some of Mom's previous male dates. The massages became a time for Trina and me to have quiet girl talks. Mom wouldn't be in the room, so we could talk about things and not embarrass her or bore her with soccer talk.I loved how Tina worked my muscles, and I felt so much better after each. Jim sliced his long fingers faster, and faster, in and out of his daughters swollen cunt. He could feel her pussy muscles closing around his plunging fingers. He knew his little girl was cumming. Loud, gutteral, moans escaped her mouth. She gasped for air, and pumped her hips back at his long, thick fingers. "Oh Yesss Daddy! Yess Daddy! Just like that Daddy. Yes! Yes! Yessssssssss!!" Miranda gasped, and seconds later her hot cunt erupted. She smothered her Daddys fingers with her sweet, creamy. Pulling the sheet down across the bed, Janet exposed his full six inches. A bright smile appeared on her face."Mmmm..." She purred..."That looks good enough to eat!"That did it, any thought of his grandmother as anything but a still beautiful and sexy woman disappeared from Jack's head. Any guilty feeling he might've had faded as she now ran her fingers along the length of his now bare cock.Leaning forward, Janet tongued the tip of his cock, licking the drop of pre-cum that had formed there.. Trixie took a deep breath to gather up her resolve to push Andrew away, when his hands slid down her back, cupped her ass cheeks and squeezed. She gasped and let out a little moan as she felt his cock rub against her pussy.Hank periodically glanced out toward the dancefloor. He could see Trixie and Andrew cutting a rug to the rug to the music. Truth be told, Hank hated dancing, especially to this kind of club music. He was more of a Hank Williams Senior kind of guy. A slow song came on, some.