She put her hands on my legs just above my knees. I moved my hands to her bottom and rubbed her.While still singing, Kelly wiggled against me. I gripp...d her butt cheeks and let out a throaty groan. Suddenly, I couldn’t resist the sight of Kelly’s ass. I pulled my right hand back and then gave her a firm smack on the butt. Her pussy contracted around my cock and she moaned.Looking back at me, Kelly grinned and said, “Why did you smack my ass?”“It’s your birthday. I’m going to give you your. That’s why I want to have sex with him. If you don’t want to allow, please don’t talk to me.Me: Mandhana! Please understand that I don’t want…..Before completing she started moving to her room. I was terribly upset by her reaction and behavior. I was thinking that I have done a huge mistake by committing sex with my son and daughter. I should have controlled my sexual feelings instead of showing it to others. But what happened has happened.We cannot rewind and live or change our past. The only. But not enough to be seen if someone was watching for shadows through the windows.I stripped in front of her and sat on the bed. “Our first picnic together.”“As soon as we get back on the mountain, I want us to pack up and have a real picnic. I love it up there and already I miss the freedom of being up there with you. Do you realize, I was naked for a month?”“I know and I loved each minute of it after I knew you were alright.”“When we get back, I want you to stay naked with me as much as we. He was sympathetic and referred me first to one urologist, who sent me to a second when the first could not help. They all concluded the underlying cause was psychological, so the next logical step was to seek help from psychologists. Well, actually from two. They took months and insurance money before giving up. At the suggestion of my own doctor, I visited Dr. Bennefield, a psychiatrist. Though equally sympathetic, he could only conclude that perhaps my problem would ‘eventually work itself.