She has left her phone on, and it sits outside the shower sending her message to him.He hears her muffled voice telling him she can feel his hands sli...ing across her skin.She tells him the hot water is making her feel very horny.Laughing, she wonders aloud how she will be able to keep her hands off the waiter when she goes down to breakfast.The noise from the shower stops.When she speaks again, her voice sounds clearer. She reports that she is now about to dry herself.Sound and vision, the. It felt so good to let her father fuck her.“Would you like to fuck your brother?” her dad whispered as they both watched Finch starting to hump Lauren’s fist. Her father’s question seemed to be less about Lauren’s desires and more about her dad admitting this was something he longed to see.“Yes...”Gene slid off Lauren’s body and stood beside the bed, his cock wet from Lauren’s creamy cunt. He watched as his son shed his pants and quickly crawled between Lauren’s thighs, replacing Gene’s dick. She looked. And when she did, she saw the front of his bell-bottoms was bulging out once again."Maybe you'd better," she said grinning. "And make it a cold shower."Even with a raging hard-on, Mark leaned over kissing his sister on the cheek. "Maybe you should too!" he said, winking at her teasingly."Nah...I like masturbating," she responded throwing him a look that said she was half serious. "Helps me to relax, helps me sleep," she said turning, walking away before he could say anything. The date started with a very long drive, where I answered his questions about my feelings of docility and acceptance of my feminine nature by Andy, into his tape recorder. I admitted that I found a strange satisfaction in having someone else make all of my decisions for me. He explained that somehow, early in my c***dhood, I must have experienced great rejection of myself as a boy, and that that was why I wanted to have someone make love to me , the way a girl is sought out and made love to, as.