She sucks her fingers like a cock while her other hand is now rubbing her clit, opening the lips, flicking it around.She has her legs on the wall spre...d far apart, fucking her clit, fucking her mouth like she's fucking him. She has all her fingers in her mouth, gagging herself, choking herself, imagining his cock deep in her throat. The more she thinks about it the wetter she feels herself getting. She takes her hand, completely full of spit dripping and goes to her already soaked pussy and. It was too risky, he would tell himself. Way too risky. Fucking the bitch when she was conscious meant she would know, and if she knew she might eventually snap and report him to the cops. Then another part of him would start thinking that, no, of course she wouldn't tell the cops. She didn't last time. She liked it, she was a slut, a little teenage nympho who probably wanted her old man to give it to her good again... It was unfair. His daughter was a little slut but he wasn't allowed to touch. ‘And’? was his reply text. I responded … Susan seemed to take to me and if you’re okay with it Alan, she has suggested we meet again reasonably soon. ‘Sounds like you’re in there mate, she’ll be home soon and I’ll have a chat with her’. As I was getting ready for bed I got two new texts. The first from Alan … ‘You’ve pressed the right buttons Bill, she can’t wait to meet you again’. The second from Susan … ‘It was lovely to meet you at last, you’re a sweet guy Bill, lets meet again SOON’. The. I picked him up from the airport and took him to ours.That night we went to our local bar and we all got quite jolly. Walking home he was groping her outrageously and he asked if I minded.I told him to go ahead. When we got back home it was very late, but we decided to have a night cap.We got more drinks then Sasha said she was going to change into her pjs. But when she came down she was wearing a loose housecoat with nothing underneath, and it was very revealing.In fact she was clearly naked.