I was going to like this. I quickly gave an order, “Tanya, Amy needs her ass licked while she rubs her slit on my hard dick.” “Yes Master.” wa... Tanya’s reply. Amy went crazy. I was sucking her tits, she was frantically rubbing her crotch against my dick, and Tanya was licking up and down her anus and ass crack. Quickly Amy was ready to cum. “Stuck your tongue in my ass!” She yelled at Tanya. Then she shook and came hard between us. When she settled down, we kissed and she lifted up and guided. Drink ... kitchen... ,” my dad mumbled. I pretended not to be aware at how closely he was look at my naked sex as he walked by me.“Sure, dad,” I somehow managed to answer.I saw him pause right in front of me, and try to clear his head as he looked down and noticed my pair panties lying on the floor. I saw him purposely step over them like he couldn’t admit that his daughter’s panties were actually laying there on the living room floor. Somehow my dad made it into the kitchen. I’m sure his mind. He remembered asking Brady how he and Francine knew each other, but he'd never gotten an answer. He knew Brady was divorced, but couldn't remember a single time the man had said he had a date. Bob had never seen him with a woman either. And now he was holding a nun's hand? And he'd offered to let her sleep in his room? And she hadn't demurred? True, Bob had told Brady he could pick anywhere else he wanted to sleep, but Brady hadn't said anything about where he'd spent the night. That seemed. After she finished washing it, she would pull my foreskin back covering my cockhead. I remembered how I would laugh and squirm and tell her it tickled. I don't recall being embarrassed. I thought it normal and just something all parents did.When I saw mom later that evening, she asked me how my day went and that's when I told her about my chat with Bill and how we both were reminiscing about being bathed by our parents when we were kids. She smiled and told she remembered how much fun it was.