After a few minutes I could tell she was getting uncomfortable, she released my cock again straightened her back and began removing her shirt. Her bre...sts were exposed, she lifted one to her mouth and licked the nipple then the other. I began to fondle them all and jerking my cock at the same time which she and I were silent. Her fingers went between her flesh and the waist band of her shorts, she freed them until they dropped on their own when they passed her butt. There she was naked, only. Neither one of us said a word.Slowly, I unzipped his pants, then, reaching for my purse, I pulled out some tissue. I carefully pulled his pants down and off, and using the tissue, I cleaned him off thoroughly. Fortunately, I still had the little bags that went with my tampons, so I was able to wrap the tissues up safely again. As I leaned over Doug, I tried to be reverent in the attention I gave him - as reverent as the attention that he had given me. Neither one of us spoke, but I was. Wanting us to cum together. Another thrust. And I pull out again. Leaning down this time as I push into you. We kiss. Tongues fighting one another. Teeth clashing together. You couldn’t care less. You have earned my cum and you will have it. But the intensity of the kiss combined with your arse being taken by me… You cum. A distinct peak for once. The wave of it overpowering you. You groan and scream into my mouth. Almost disappointed at not cumming with me. But then you feel it. You feel me. "That horny bastard's probably jerking himself off now that you've been out of sight for 15 seconds!" But--" My mouth froze under Stacey's wilting stare, and closed with a quiet sigh of pleasure. I watched Michael blink slowly and begin hardening as he considered what she'd just told him.He grinned and disappeared in the direction of the kitchen."Stacey!" I gasped, once we were alone again. "Daddy will kill Michael! Why did you do that?"She smiled at me, but it didn't reach her eyes; clearly I.