I could feel the warmth of my sex getting wetter, and my clitoris throbbing with the desire I was feeling deep in my soul. I heard a moan, and was su...prised that it had come from me. I reached for the hem of his polo T-shirt and tugged it from the waist band of his trousers. I ran my hands up his cage, and over his chest. Oh god, the feel of him, under my hands was so wonderful. The light sprinkling of chest hair tickled my palms and only added to my excitement. He pulled off his. Look, I'm not going to be able to get in tomorrow but I will do the day after." Don't worry, Dan dear. I'll go in tomorrow." OK, Mum."Dan did not manage to go in every day. His afternoons were full and he was on some sort of duty three evenings a week. Whenever he could though he visited Gina in the six o'clock to eight o'clock slot. He was pleased to see her bruises fade, the scabs heal and her come off painkillers. He also marvelled at her perkiness. He never heard her grumble once except. She leans in to kiss Marcie affectionately on the lips. Bonnie’s hand travels down to her hips and then over her stomach. She’s searching for Marcie’s will to give in. Finally Marcie starts to use her free hand to explore Bonnie’s body. She reaches over her shoulders and back and up to the back of Bonnie’s neck. Bonnie’s breathing starts to come short and ragged.“Like that, Marcie, just like that,” Bonnie exhales.I bring myself close to exploding one more time and stand up. It’s almost time to. Dad had retorted that he and his daughter were for real and he could prove it. Did they have a microphone connected to their computer? When Chris answered in the affirmative, Dad directed him to a site where they could connect by audio. In a few minutes the voices of Dad 'n Daughter were coming through the computer speakers in Heather's den.Heather came back to the present. "Are they doing it?" she called out to Chris."Hot and fucking," he called back in a teasing voice.Heather rolled her eyes;.