Such delight tingled through me. I whimpered and squirmed, the pleasure building and building in the depths of my cunt.My father knew how to touch a w...man.He kissed and sucked on my nipple. He nipped it. he made me squirm and writhe. His fingers pumped faster and faster in my snatch. I snarled, my fingernails digging into the back of his neck, clawing at him as I humped.“So hot,” he groaned. “So passionate. You boil like your mother. And just as beautiful as her, my sweetling.” He liked his. I just couldn't let go of it so easily though. I was convinced there had to be more to this. "We should .. um… have a shower and cool down and maybe… "I allowed my voice to trail off, cupped my right breast and stroked my nipple with my thumb. He stared at my hand holding my breast and my thumb caressing my nipple for a moment then looked away."I um… I ah….I have to…" You have work to do." Yeah." People are waiting." Yeah."My disappointment was complete."Um… we should… I'll…" He was struggling. With that in mind, I stood beside her and peeked inside the room to see her mom wearing a strap on and riding my mother in a cowboy position with her mouth enjoying my mom's voluptuous breasts and her fully erect nipples.I had come with the intention of having a glance and then going back to bed, but when I saw my mother getting fucked that way that too by a woman I was unable to take my eyes off and Rachael sensed that because I felt her hand on my cock and when she saw that it was already. But I could also see lights in the windows of buildings beyond, and the headlights of cars on the streets below. "If they're out there," I said, "and they're watching, every one of them is wishing they were me right now." She grinned up at me deviously as I said this, then dropped her head immediately onto my cock, taking its full length into her mouth. She began bobbing her head back and forth the length of my dick, still gripping it tightly with her hand. The feeling of pushing deep into her.