And as I play with her naked body, her expert hands and lips play with my hairy chest, my balls, my shaft. I take pictures of her on my phone camera i... erotic poses, sex positions and close ups of her to masturbate over at leisure when my unsuspecting wife and daughter are out of the way. I feel as if I’ve got an iron bar between my legs, my erection is so tight its ready to snap. It’s time for action. Its time now to do the filthy things I want to do with my daughter, and which I’d never dare. Of course, I did not attempt to join them in the grounds after what I had seen. At dinner, I complained of a headache and lassitude and fancied I had caught a cold, or that some of the chemicals I had been making use of had affected me adversely. In the evening I slipped away a little after ten o'clock, telling Mamma to make my apologies when the music was over, as I wished to retire early and be left quiet. I got to my bedroom and, slipping off coat and waistcoat, and donning a dark flannel. I noticed her bra strap was showing, I chose to place my fingers over the strap.As I was slowly massaging her shoulders my cock quickly grew to its erect state, if anyone were to look they would definitely see a big bulge in my pants; luckily I was in the back row.Amanda's shoulders were relaxed as I went over them with my hands, what was maybe 30 seconds felt like several minutes.With every motion I made with my hands I could feel my cock pulsate. All I wanted was to feel her hands on my shaft. Oh and please don’t call me sir, makes me feel old. Just call me Darren.’ With that, he took off running upstairs leaving Andrea almost drooling. Stop it Andrea. Just stop it. Behave yourself. She reminded herself. The next few weeks came and went quite quickly. Andrea grew fonder of Darren little by little. They’d spend a lot of time together since the Howard’s worked during the day and Darren was stuck at home relaxing or sometimes going out with his friends. Most of the time he’d keep her.