My dad had a crush on me it seemed. He wanted to have sex with me, or maybe it was just a sick fantasy. Either way, he was certainly going to town on ...imself, as he thought about fucking his own daughter. I couldn't help, but to put my right hand between my pussy lips. I inserted my fingers up in there, and began masturbating to my own father. If he was sick, then I guess I was sick too. I let out a few soft moans, but he didn't hear me. I focused more on his face, rather than his cock. I guess. She must have seen the porn movie that I left running on my PC and I just forgot about it. Her attitude had changed. She suddenly started behaving strangely.“OK! Let’s continue. What else you need to understand?” I asked, trying to avoid her eyes. She opened the chapter on sex. “Please explain this to me Bhaiyya,” she replied slowly. I immediately got the confirmation that she had watched the porn on my PC.Anyways, I couldn’t do anything else. So I sat down beside her and started explaining to. He was a little strange in that way, she knew, but she loved him and she loved getting hard dick from Philip or from her hubby and she was even considering some other hot studly guys she was thinking about getting it on with."Hi, Summer, my how wonderful you look," Philip said as he quickly noticed how sexy his former lover looked in her early state of pregnancy. "You're so hot, Summer, why don't you run off with me and lets just make babies for the rest of our lives," Philip said, half joking. They fit her from perfectly in his opinion. She turned to get a bottle of oil, and he admired her firm round buttocks.He let out a soft moan as she poured the warm oil onto his bare back. He began to feel his excitement grow as he felt her fingers begin to work the oils into his skin. Her fingers felt so good as they kneaded his tensed muscles. She worked from his shoulders, mid back down to his lower back. She was in no hurry and gave every inch her full attention. Her hand never left his.