I was with her when she put this fantasy to the test, I was so horny just waiting for that right moment. Ruth was wearing her red skirt and blue panti...s,which she regulary wets in. Her panties were stained with her piss from previous wettings. Half way into the service she started to fidget and when the vicar was preaching he actually saw right up her skirt and she was holding herself now and again. Ruth was becoming more and more desperate and she was teasing the vicar by opening up her legs a. I had become rather wet and horny from my thoughts and eventually decided to go check up on my daughter in the lounge. Jen joined me and once in the lounge we saw that my daughter was asleep. We took her up to her room and tugged her in. After leaving the room I asked Jen how is the sex with Rodger. She said amazing and as I thought he could do she told me he's able to very easily move her into any position he wanted and give it to her rough. I told her that I wish I could have him to myself. Opening her legs, she raised her hand and let her trembling fingers slap down against her wet, swollen pussy. It stung. Her legs tried to close but she forced herself to keep them spread as her breath rushed unevenly out of her.“Harder,” he'd said.She winced.“Please.”“Harder.”“Fuck!” Her eyes watered, her body jerking as the pain burnt through her and yet she felt her pussy flush even wetter, her wetness trickling down to her tight asshole. So wet. He’d sat on the coffee table in front of her. Scattered images of him being with her floods his mind. Her heavy breathing. Moaning. Moaning. Images gone. Too much noise. He goes down to help her. Her scent hits him hard. ‘Thanks Crystal.’ He says it softly. ‘Of course, I’ll see you later in class.’ She walks away toward her boyfriend who was heading her way. Stupid jerk. Jerk. Jerk off. The boyfriend gets close to Crystal. Hugs her, feeling up her body. Grabbing her ass. The daddy’s rich boy looks right at him. Wanting him to watch as.