"Oh Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!" Angie shrieked. Fireworks went off in her head and she probably would have thrashed right off the couch if not restrained by...the groping hands of her father and brother. No one had ever given Angie a rim job before, and the feeling was so intense, that routing little tongue pressing into her ass, she thought her father must be some kind of sexual magician. She turned her head to nibble the side of her brother's hardening cock, reduced to making little grunting. A clerk asked if he could help her find something and she stared blankly at him. ‘Excuse me, miss, but is there something I can help you find?’ the clerk repeated. ‘No thank you,’ Amber said, embarrassed that she’d been caught daydreaming. ‘I’m just looking.’ She continued up and down the aisles, staring at things she knew nothing about as she pondered her problem. Fearing the clerk would suspect her of casing the store, Amber left and turned to the next store on the block, a fabric and craft. To my biggest surprise, she called me inside, she just turned around and told me to help her to dress up. I went behind her and just held her by her waist. That feeling was just wow, she was so soft, and the smell from her skin was awesome. My tool was already up.As I held her from behind, I slowly kissed her on her neck, to my surprise, she did not mind any thing. Slowly, I licked her neck and she leaned on me. She turned around and hugged my tight. We both started smooching each other. We. I must have turned a few shades of red. This in turn made me even more embarrassed, so I looked away. I looked back up maybe half a minute later. He was watching the screen again. I couldn't take my eyes off his defined, bronzed, glistening muscles. I couldn't believe it, but I was getting hard! It was not like watching a girl and getting hard though. I felt weak in his presence. What the fuck was happening? Then I looked back up to his handsome face again. He was watching me. Although I became.