Judy stood up and Sue wrapped the big towel round her to dry her, before dropping it on the floor beside the robe. Both naked now, they lay down on t...e towel side by side and explored each other's curves and crevices. So gently and firmly they stroked and caressed each other, their whole bodies rubbing together, there were also fingers that strayed deep between their legs, stroking their lips down there. These fingers entered so easily because their cunts were both sopping wet now. Both of . John said he would message when he was close. I eagerly waited for his reply.Waiting in the carIt was dark and there was not a soul in sight and my cock was bulging in my pants. I got hard just thinking about his huge cock sliding into my mouth, the slightly salty taste of pre cum and then the bitter, salty taste of a warm load on my tongue.I couldn't help myself, I knew no one was around, so I slid my shorts down to my knees and my cock sprung up. I started to stroke to the pictures of his. ..”A heat flared in my pussy. This wicked and wanton itch. I wanted to squirm, to touch my twat, but I had to continue to “sleep.” That was important. My eyes were just so heavy. My breasts rose and fell as I breathed regularly.“Candy,” Daddy whispered. “Candy, you awake?”I didn’t answer. I was sleeping.“Oh, god, I can’t believe this,” he groaned. “Only fifteen ... Fuck.”I heard clothes rustled. I wanted to open my eyes. What was Daddy doing? Then he touched my thigh. His hand was so warm on my. “John, do you drink coffee?”“By the gallon,” I responded dryly. She poured a mug and handed it to me, pointing out the cream and sugar on the table so I could properly doctor it.“Okay,” she said with a deep breath as she clapped her hands to her sides, “scrambled eggs and bacon coming up. Some fresh fruit on the table if you like, also some pastries from the bakery down the street ... juice ... and let me know if you need something else. We’re not formal on Thanksgiving morning, so feel free to.