*Tock Tock Tock Tock Tock*The constant metal knocking sound enveloped the room."Close your eyes, Sean, and focus on the metronome. Listen to it tapawa... steadily. That sound is your beacon. It will always be there, readyto guide you back at any time."She was silent for a while. Lena watched his limbs begin to ease as Seandid what she instructed."And now, the sound of the metronome fades into the background. You arefeeling very relaxed and you will focus only on the sound of my voice."* * * *. "Yes Daddy ~ it did," I moaned softly as he quickly made my nipple stiff by pinching it softly. "Show me your pussy sweetie," he said as he slid the strap of my sundress off my shoulder, and pulled it down to expose my small, perky breast as I pulled the hem of my dress up to expose my pussy. "OH Daddy," I moaned softly as I couldn't resist the urge to touch my pussy, and make myself orgasm while he watched. "Do it sweetie ~ I wanna watch you cum," he said as he continued to tease my stiff. I must admit, there was a little jealousy running through me.Looking over my daughter’s naked body I noted there surely was a lot of heaven to go around. From her firm breasts, small eraser sized nipples, down to her flat stomach and toned legs and of course, the small place of pleasure between her legs.I was once again brought back to reality by movement from my daughter’s arm. She had moved her hand to put her glasses down on her face.With my glasses on, I took a little solace knowing she. We started having more fun together. We were inventive and had a blast in the confines of our apartment, but as the weeks stretched on and our sexual hunger began to ebb a bit, Carla began to grow restless. Oh, she didn't speak of it. She didn't have to. It was obvious. She still wanted sex as much as ever, but it took more and more stimuli to get her off.She loved to spend long periods of time recounting our previous exposure incidents. "Tell me a story, Baby," she would say, tossing herself.