"Hmm," said Hammond. "I think we need to keep that under lock and key." Agreed," replied Fraiser. "In the wrong hands, this could be some very nasty s...uff. Especially in the concentrated doses in the wine that Dr. Shaw gave us." What about the other stuff they brought back?" asked Hammond."Of the other two things, the stuff that looks like honey..." Reshtath," said Reed. "They call it reshtath." Right," said Fraiser, "I didn't know how to pronounce it. Anyway that stuff is also very. White towel over her shoulder. Hot. We head downstairs to the pool. There I get settled in my chair while trying not to stare at Lucy rubbing oil all over her body. Sweet Jesus. Did I mention anything about oozing sex. I get over it. Have to. O.P.P.Lucy and I hang out all day-- first hour in the chairs, the next two in the pool. Talking about all kinds of silly shit-- to each other as well as everyone else there. Laughing. Flirting. Great day. Then. Then she does it. Lucy tells me she's. Her pussy juices flowed down to her ass, wetting it, and her father freed one hand and worked a finger into her ass, using her own pussy juice as lubricant. Lauren was bucking up against his face, trying to get his tongue deeper inside her, as he worked his finger in and out of her ass, gently probing that puckered hole. Her orgasm carried her to new heights as she felt him fingerfucking her tight ass, as she recalled the image of her Grampa fucking Kristi in the ass earlier in the day, and how. We kissed for a few minutes before he took my hand and placed it on to his lap. “See what you do to me?” he said in a deep, hushed voice. Damn that was a hot move. He was rock hard. We continued kissing while I rubbed the length of his shaft. We stopped kissing and I continued to stroke him as I looked down over his body. The fabric of his pants was so soft and smooth over his cock, which was now taking up any available room in there. His shaft reached to over his edge of his hip and I looked.