Believe me, our - my! - wok is going to be seeing plenty of use."Dad just laughed, and said "As long as what you cook with it tastes as good as this, ... won't complain!" - a sentiment that Holly quickly seconded. I was too busy stuffing my face to say anything - but I nodded in agreement.Diane's dad turned to her mom and asked "What was it the two of you were talking about last night, right before we left?"Diane's mom smiled, and said "She just asked me to make sure the vegetables were fresh,. She stayed on her back, legs spread and her bald pussy beautifully glistening. She then tossed the knickers to Greg who I had completely forgotten was there. Chrissy propped herself up on her elbow, spread her legs and began rubbing her pussy she slid two fingers in and teased herself, before adding a third, and fingering herself whilst pinching her nipples. Soon her fingers were covered in shiny juices. She withdrew her fingers brought them up to her mouth, and sucked and licked the juices. ..oh god I need it so bad Dave...would you...could you...I mean I could call...oh damn I'm so hot baby...will you fuck me, please.", she was begging me to let her call him and the thought that I might let her fuck him had her seething with her craving need for his dick.I knew I was not who she really wanted to fuck, I was just available. I suggested, "Why don't you call him and see if he can get on Skype with you and you can watch him beat off while you use your new dildo. I'd really like to. “Hold, on, Sweetie; here we go!” I pushed a bit, and pushed again. It seemed to yield a little.p“Oh, Dad!” Betsy said in that disgusted tone favored by teenagers. Grabbing my butt cheeks, she yanked me closer, while thrusting her hips to meet me. I broke through, watching her face anxiously. Betsy squeezed her eyes shut, with her mouth and lips locked tightly closed. After a moment, though, she relaxed, took an immense breath that pushed her belly farther upward, and grinned at me. “Now go,.