I couldn't carry my own weight and fell over barb on the couch, they simply left me there relaxing and tended to each other. I was planning to get som... rest but the new action caught me by surprise.The realization that those ladies actually can make love to each other blew my head off; I couldn't believe that we -men - could be replaced like this. The two women started to caress each others' bodies; barb was pulling away at her friends breasts and sucking her mouth with greedy lips. Patty. You see, as I turned 16, I’d already been having a vague lust for my father. I’d see him walking around the house in various stages of undress, and my heart would flutter and my pussy would start to dampen. I kept seeing Daddy’s face when I would lie in bed at night and masturbate, and the image disturbed me at first. Fathers aren’t supposed to arouse their daughters. But soon the perversion of the idea, of acting so totally beyond the pale of taboo, of acting against type, against the public. Contemplating bringing her mind into the moment, I decided to wait. I wanted all three of our minds together for that.Gia came, and I came shortly afterwards. Our slave kissed both of us. “Suck his cum out of me,” Gia demanded and Seraphine happily obliged her, kneeling between her legs and slurping. The sound and the sight encouraged resurrection. But it waited full engorgement for the next step.“Good enough,” said Gia. “Now on the bed, face down.” Gia worked her magic with ropes, having. Smiling to herself she rubbed her nipples anyway. It wasn't that she really cared, she was aethist after all. No one would tell her she couldn't enjoy the fullfillment of her own lush body. Biting her lower lip to supress her own moans, Tamara continued to tweak her own nipples and rub them. What she wouldn't give to have someone else doing this very thing to her, she thought as her hands slid down her smooth stomach.As Tamara's hand continued to travel southward down her body she found her.