Stepping in I press the floor number, 32, with a smile on my face, knowing that it will take a little time to reach our floor. As the elevator starts ...o move I lean into you and let my coat open. My fingers are already working the zipper of your pants and freeing you again even before the elevator start moving. With your penis in my hands I rise up on my toes and kiss you. Lovingly stroking your shaft and caressing your balls as the elevators goes up the shaft. I figured that thirty two floors. "Lucy finished her story, and looked at her mother, desperately hoping thatif they were grounded till they were forty, maybe they could still watchTV. Vanessa thought for a few moments, and then reached her decision."First of all, I understand that this was out of necessity. You shouldhave dressed warmer Charlie. You never listen when I tell you to wear acoat. I am glad that you're okay. It would kill me if anything happened toyou. However, you could have told that sweet woman the truth. No one. "Dang, now everyone will think I don't take this seriously." Dad!" she turned and socked him in the arm, hard. "You take everything seriously! You especially take your humor seriously." Oh, yea, like standing here, buck naked, being pummeled by my irresistibly sexy daughter is serious?" he chuckled.She got a quizzical look. "You think I'm sexy?" she squeaked.A look of shock on his face, he answered, "You, Sandy Minter, are almost unbearably sexy. You exude sexy. I'm gonna go get dressed before. ” I approached her, “I’ love to take some nudes of you anyway sweetie, just go with it and have fun. We got into the bedroom and I undid my wife's bikini top. “This is my husband?” she said to nobody in particular as her glorious tits broke loose of their restraint and into full view of the openly horny man in our bedroom. I reached for her bottoms and gently hiked them down so that she stood before us naked. “Your fucking crazy.” She said to me and I led her to the bed. “No!” She declared..