"Somewhat choked up, I told him, "You're the first man I've ever thought of as a father figure, you know. I've known strong men, colleagues of my moth...r's, but never friends, either of hers or of mine. I've even shared confidences with one or two of them, or asked for advice, but always with caution, not quite trusting them. You, I trust with my mother, my family, and my life."Now it was William's turn to be speechless, and so we sat quietly while my son gradually fell asleep in his. “Hmmm…if you’re sure?” said the blonde girl, bashfully. Lizzy pulled up her skirt and showed Danny her little pink panties. They were made of satin with a frilly, white lace edge and barely covered her cute triangle of love. “Wow! They’re lovely! I don’t suppose… I could have a little feel?” said Danny, holding a finger to her lips, nervously. “Oh do! Please!” said Liz, her face glowing and her gorgeous hazel eyes sparkling as Danny held out a finger. She looked into Liz’s eyes as she stroked. Feeling it deep inside... stretching...I love how it feels to have my ass impaled while I stroke my cock. I like looking at myself in the mirror in my girly underwear and relish the feel of the silky clothing against my skin. My last girlfriend found my clothes and dildo in my travel bag a few months ago. Gave me the third-degree about it, as you might expect. I'd never done anything with another guy but I did admit that I thought about it while I jerked off and that I'd been embellishing my. Both were dolled up in little bikinis. Bronwen was plump, around her mid 40s, with a nice dark tan and dark hair like mum. But mum, in her dark red bikini, stole the show. Her tits were nearly bursting from her bikini top, and they shined with the tanning oil slathered all over them. My cock sprung to life and I stroked right there, on my bed, behind my curtains, peeking out with my free hand at the delicious female flesh in view. I spent most of the afternoon, wanking off over these two.I lost.