Over time I became more daring, not caring but actually wanting her to see me playing with myself and wishing she would somehow acknowledge what I was...doing in front of her. Of course there were time when my wife and her father were sitting around us and I had to be creative and take a chance I might get caught. I had never seen any indication she was aware what I was doing, and this made the action even more exciting.After all that had occurred today I was openly massaging my cock and balls. " I beamed at the compliment and lay back on the bed to give him a full view of my body. I did not feel the least bit embarrassed or exposed. Being naked beneath my father felt... natural. "It's all for you, Daddy," I purred. "Please touch me. I want your hands on me." His resistance gone, Dad bent down and kissed me with full, pent-up passion. His lips then worked their way across my face, nibbled my ear lobe and kissed their way down my neck. His right hand gently caressed the skin of my. You know, I think dad should fuck you in the ass as well. Matt disappeared for a minute. When he returned, he was dragging the vacuum cleaner behind him. I should mention that it's a very large industrial model that he bought for me. Steve turned it on and Matt stuck the nozzle over my cock. It was sucking my cock into the hose REALLY hard, but it felt fantastic. Matt proudly surveyed his handy work and said, You ARE going to stay right where you are for the rest of the day. From now on, you. The bell rang."Oh," said pink-hair. "I'm Coral ... Coral Elliot." Her busy fingers danced across my mound. They came to rest on my clit. ON MY CLIT! "Glad to meet you," she said as her two forefingers pushed my clit hood back and she gave me one very soft, slow stroke all the way up between my labia and on through my exposed and far-too sensitive clit."Uhhhhhhhhhhh." I had to reach out and lean on the wall for support. I closed my eyes. My legs closed. I almost came. Surely she wouldn't stop.