"She wondered where I'd been," Melissa explained."What did you tell her?" The truth." Really?" I told her I was playing with my friends. She knew I'd ...otten upset. I ... cheered her up. She needs to put her face on." Okay." You want a soda?" Sure." Sit." Yes boss."Melissa giggled."Gingerale okay?' Melissa asked from the kitchen."Sounds good."They sat and sipped. Melissa explained her sudden breakdown. "My dad became a monster, the green eyed type. I mean he's got green eyes like..." I get it.. John opened his eyes and looked at his daughter as she slept in his arms, her shiny fragrant hair lay across his chest, her soft breast pressed into his side and her furry pussy against his leg as she had swung her leg over his. All of these sensations had a stirring affect on John's cock and it started to come back to life. As John watched, Molly moved her tanned hand over and wrapped it around his pale white cock. Just a nice friendly grip as she nuzzled her nose up into his neck and nibbled. Scratching her glove covered finger over it, it didn’t yield to the touch, indicating it likely was dried out some time ago. Looking down at the machine it came from, it was rather makeshift. The glass container was probably from a previous project he cannibalised to make this.“Suzie? Are you alright in there? We heard a crash.”“Sorry Reed, I think the device broke.” She called out from the open door, her attention away from her findings as she called out to her husband. With her back turned,. The message, late on Tuesday, about coming to look at my pipework. Yes, I know it's corny, but he enjoys that sort of thing and I can't help indulging him. As long as the double entendres don't become triple or just off the scale.So as I lay in my bed that night, revelling in the sexual anticipation and arousal. I needed a plan, and this time I was going to nail it. A pampering session, I think. He loves my smooth pussy, it makes me feel so good . The lingerie, the shoes and finally, what am I.