Yes she is stroking it to the tune of my fingering her. She stroked it slowly and rhythmically. I had never stroked my cock slowly while masturbating....And I find that when she stroked it slowly, the pleasure I got is much more higher than when I stroked it harder and faster. I looked at her with a thankful face. But she was sitting there with her head held high enjoying the feeling of stroking and being stroked. My hand on her bust has been lying idle for some moments. I re-energized my hand. THAT was designed to go inside a woman's pussy?! No way in the world. As she stared at it she realized it was getting closer and closer to her face. On another impulse she leaned forward and kissed the tip. Bob's mind was also foggy. A beautiful woman had just dragged his pants down and was staring at his stiff dong like it was some yummy treat she was about to eat. He knew that lovely woman was his daughter, but he was way beyond being able to control himself now. Years of pent up desire began. I had been spending more and more nights in my car as I searched for a place to go. This motel was too cheap to provide any of the niceties like their more expensive competitors did. I still had some of the travel size toiletries I had obtained from when I was previously staying at more luxurious establishments. I had to use them sparingly, but I felt as though I really needed a good shower. I peeled my white t-shirt off my sweaty back and over my head, discarding it at my feet. I climbed over. It was soft, but it was at least eight inches long.The old man guided her face over his genitals for a moment and then, while bent over at the waist, she was forced to take his cock into her mouth and suck.It was hard to tell how old these people were. I would guess that the old man was in his late sixties or early seventies. But it didn't take him long to get hard. He still had the full use of his manhood. Once he was fully erect he spun Lynn around so that she was facing the rest of us and.