I offered to make us some lunch and headed off to the kitchen. Martin popped his head round the door and asked if it was ok if he had a shower. I told...him of course it was and got him a towel explaining how to get the water hot (the shower had a mind of its own and would often run cold) he giggled and said he would be ok. As it was a hot day I thought I would have a shower after him and made my way to the bedroom to change into my dressing gown. I heard the shower running and was drawn to the. The passanger shreiked while the driver smiled and licked her lips. I walked around to her side of the car to let get her a closer look. I thought her eyes were going to pop out of her head when I rubbed the pre cum from my cock and sucked it off my fingers explaining that I love the taste of my pre cum. She then grabbed my cock and started rubbing it smearing more of my pre cum over my shaft making it nice and slippery. I reached down and released her perky tits from her tank top to find. Nope, nobody around him so he reached down and petted his crotch just so he could see what would happen. He could still “see” her in his thoughts. Her tits. All big and round and those nipples. Fuck man they were like hard as rocks. He rubbed his crotch some more. He wasn’t paying attention. He closed his eyes, say back, and he kept rubbing it. “Ohhh mmmmmm this feels good” he told himself as he made himself harder. All of a sudden, out of nowhere, there was a knock on his window. He looked up,. . mold around their titties. “Are ... are you going to go out ... dressed like that?”“Oh dad ... don’t be so ancient. It’s not like we are advertising. We just want to look nice, not young girly, ok?” as she walked to him, putting her hand on his face “Daddy, do you like the way I look, I’m beautiful aren’t I? If you want us to change...”There it was ... the guilt trip phrase. No matter how you answer, it would come out wrong. Daughters know how to wield this and be very effective in the use of.