”I smiled at that. “No, no, I don’t feel the need to slide into every pretty, little thing that drops her panties before me.”Philippa squirmed... “I hope you don’t think...” She swallowed. “I mean...”“Things need to be done properly, don’t you agree?” I asked her, my dick throbbing against my book. My pussy was heating up, my juices flowing.“Properly?”“You know, in the right way. I think that’s important.” I glanced over my shoulder, sighing as the cheering inside grew louder. “I imagine I’ll. I had suggested Sunday, but she retorted by suggesting Saturday afternoon, 'More action', was her curt explanation, so Saturday it was.We drove there and she led the way to a spot she said, her friends always hung out at, and when I saw it I was impressed, a nice stretch of sand, surrounded by a steep rocky cliff face, with lots of shrubbery, 'That's where the guys 'Jack-off', she mentioned casually, as we dropped our bags and set-up our sunbathing camp, my daughter seemed so grown-up all of a. " You naughty boy! What are you doing even looking?" Chloe asked as she pulled her robe shut again."I didn't mean to," Mark lied. He heard his mother take a step to stand behind his chair, and he braced himself for further scolding. He was surprised when she pulled his chair, with him in it, back from the table."What have we here?" His mother asked, spotting his erection raging in his sweats."I don't know what to say Mom!" Mark sputtered in embarrassment. "I'm so sorry!"Mark wasn't sure what to. I took a step towards her and grabbed one of those firm white cheeks and she jumped as I gave it a squeeze. “Turn around.”Shyly she turned to face me, as she did I allowed my hand to slide off of her nearly perfect ass and slide up until I was cupping her pert little tit. I could feel her whole body tremble as I fondled the pliable flesh of her a-cup breast. "Look up at me", I instructed and when she did I assured her, "as long as you are straight with me I will not hurt you." I leaned down and.