Dad chuckled knowingly, tapping my back with his free hand. “Feels fucking great, don’t it? Tell me ... Does that fine little daughter-in-law of m...ne like tickling you good here with her tongue?”“Sure does,” I groaned, rolling my hips instinctively with his ministrations.Sighing deeply, my mind was finally able to achieve a faint sense of clarity after being so thoroughly overwhelmed by the amazing sensations emanating from my loins. I opened my eyes and moved my forehead to Dad’s shoulder,. I was nervous, but I massaged her inner thigh to within four inches of her cunt. After a while, Claire awoke and thanked me, saying it really helped. I told her I would be happy to massage her legs anytime.Over the next week I rubbed Claire's legs every day, and every day I got a great hard-on looking at her panties as she was now spreading her legs very wide. She continued to berate Greg to Mom, and indicated that she really was lonely and unhappy.Claire came to the house Monday morning in. Sarika cooed “slowly slowwww”. After five minutes of that anal adventure Sarika became exhausted and I stopped. We stop and take rest for 15 minutes and refreshed ourselves. But I was not satisfied. Sarika lay on the bed, and said she wanted more. I jumped on the bed and stared licking her boobs and my desire to suck her round breast was a never-ending one. I rubbed her nipples until they were erecting long and hard. Sarika grew hotter and I laid on her kissing her whole body. I reached down. Every third stroke, she went up to take a breath. She came to the wall at the other end of the pool, flipped forward, and kicked off the wall, slicing through the water, then coming to the surface, swimming faster and kicking harder, performing the swimming equivalent of sprinting to the finish line. When her hand hit the wall, her head came out of the water as she took a deep breath. She removed her goggles and waited for her time. Then something caught her eye. She looked to the crowd and.