The added information that some boy had tried to deflower his sweet daughter ... and had failed ... made something swell inside of him that threatened...to make his body limp. His arms tightened reflexively on the paper bag in them, and the paper crackled.===================================="Don't go there!" said Cindy, her voice loud. "Just because we talk about each other's fathers doesn't mean we should DO something about it!"Hey!" said Denise. "I just thought of something!" Probably my. I hoped no one heard, but I didn’t really care. I continued to suck and lick on her clit for a few moments. She was really going crazy. All this time I had my other hand working my fingers in and out of her pussy. I put my thumb on her clit and started to really rub and push and apply lots of pressure to it. Again, this stepped things up even more. She was moaning to the point that it almost sounded like she was crying, I could tell she was almost there. I leaned down, put my tongue on her clit. I removed my shirt. Rekha then kissed all over my chest and then moved her tongue over my nipples. This sent electric shock through me. I squeezed her boobs harder.Rekha was also getting turned on. She unfastened my trouser belt and unzipped the trousers. Still kissing my nipples and moving one hand over my chest, she started massaging my dick. We were passionately kissing each other. Releasing her one boob from the captivity of my hand, i started moving my hand on her thighs. I pushed her. I push it near the machine and wrap your pants around your wrist and then the machine. I repeat with the other arm and your shirt. You start to protest slightly, but a look makes you quite.I slide back down, pausing to bite your nipples. I reach your pussy and go to work. With little preparation, I slide first one then two fingers into your sex. You are so wet, they enter with little resistance. I bend down and start to attack your clit. First by sucking, then biting. It swells and come out to.