“It was a great date, Stacey. I can’t wait to do that again.” Stacey smiled, then started unbuttoning his shirt. “I want to feel you, Dad… A...l of you.”Mike was pondering how much their relationship had changed in just a short time, and was still a tad worried. “Honey…” he began.“Shhh, Daddy. I’m listening to your heart beating.” Stacey pulled the shirt aside, resting her head on his bare, hairy chest. She ran her hand over his chest hair, palming his stiff nipples, then trailing down to his. ?Oh,? you say, ?a girl never says in advance what she?s going to wear.I?m sure that you?ll like my outfit though.? And then you add, as if asan afterthought, ?I?ve just bought a new pair of boots with the highestheels I?ve ever owned. This will be my first opportunity to wear them.?A pause. ?I?ll probably be a few inches taller than you.?I can?t help being intrigued by this. And of course the fact that youhave scarcely said hello to me before asking for reassurance about theclothes I?ll. That you didn't seem interested in girls ... or even an obviously exciting woman like your mother! So ... this demonstration."And, if she ever gets her breath back, your mother is going to invite you, no, she's going to INSIST that you fuck her."I saw him blink and look at her naked body, at her shaven cunt clearly visible beneath her slim legs with my cock still imbedded in it."Are you going to have a problem with that?"He grinned and shook his head. "Heck, no! I'd have fucked her a long. Love you," Jayne said with a smile."Love you too, sweetheart."Jayne hung up the phone with a smile as she opened the door. Beth was facing the other way now, Nick deep in her pussy as she rode, her hands against the wall. Lying alongside them, Jayne kissed him slowly before looking up at Beth, eyes closed and biting lip."Okay?" Yea," Jayne smiled. as she watched. It was 4 o'clock now. They'd have to move soon if they were to get back for her secret liaison. On cue, Beth cried out as she took.