In this position her legs were wide apart over him and using one hand he eased the hood of her clitoris back exposing the sensitive tip. He pulled his...fingers from her pussy soaked in her juices and teased her. She squealed loudly her whole body shaking, faster and faster his finger circled, rubbed and teased her making her cry out “fuck, fuck, fuck” He bit and nibbled her shoulders, up her neck and onto her earlobe. He whispered “cum for me” she was almost helpless her body writhing on him.. That said my father generally behaves in ‘company’ which precludes all but one of my poor brother in laws from seeing/experiencing/being the butt of (choose your own word here) my father in full flow – and that time no chairs were actually broken as such. Anyway my now convivial bon vivant of a father is my dad, and I do love him, fear his anger and wrath, but still love him. But that should be without saying. Also my fear, and I use that word advisedly, of conflict, and by conflict I even. She has no sense of modesty. Rubbing her gorgeous fuckable arse she seeks out her knickers. Now, glimpses of snatch as she pulls them on. Dan's cock pulsed and oozed. He simply had to grin and bear it!But was he being helpful enough? Another morning she'd risen, he'd slipped out of bed naked. He'd pulled on his y-fronts. She had seen his erection. Casually he'd picked up her school knickers chuckling, "Come on slow coach, step into these and I'll get your fresh blouse." He'd bent before her,. " God Martha, I just can't believe that I just saw what I did."We had moved to the living room. I sat on the edge of the sofa."For god's sake you look like you're going to burst, just spill it out." I said laughing at her excitement."OK, I went to the Pratt's tonight to get their dues. God they've got all this garish Mexican style furniture. Anyway, Sybil answered the door and I went in. They have this glass top dining room table. So we sat there and I spread out the association papers to show.