" Ryoko gaped, Totally at a loss.Amid several snickers and outright rising 'gafaws' round the table."The child looks different from the last time we w...re here..." Azusa mused quietly."That's because Ryo-oki is the one sitting over in the other room!" Funaho whispered harshly.Garnishing her a perplexed glare from the appropriate source.Before the emperor's gaze flickered briefly that direction. Taking a moment allowing his surprise to register."I fear our 'intelligence' on 'this child' has been. " She then lay on the sheet on her stomach with wide open legs. She said with a smile, "You can start with my shoulders and back. My scalp is O.K." I just had a robe on and got a great idea. I positioned myself with my knees between her legs and loosened my robe. When I leaned foward to reach her shoulders, my penis came in contact with the crack of her ass. As I massaged her, the motion moved it along her crack. She made no move to stop me, but as I moved down her back, the contact stopped. I. That was my mental reaction. My physical reaction, well, you can guess, right?My daughter is sixteen and quite pretty. And she's got a tiny bikini her mother let her buy this year that is almost not there. I can tell you she's stunning. Her body is perfect, the kind of girl the men's magazines fill their pages with.Her breasts are high and separate, rounded and full. Her pussy is plump and pillowy, I know because the tiny string of her thong bikini really just rides in the groove between her. My legs felt shaky as I got up and my palms, as well as my forehead, were sweaty as I sluggishly moved closer towards the door and opened it. The squeaking sound of the bedroom door hurt my ears and I squinted while rubbing my temples with my other hand. To my surprise, the slurping sounds stopped in an instant and I could hear the deep male voice again.Now I remembered that I offered the couch to one of my girlfriends' gym mates that joined the party without being invited last night. Maybe he.