I sat at your kitchen table as you turned up the heating and put on the kettle for some coffee. We'd both been out at Christmas parties and the tequil... (mine) and the wine (yours) was making us both a little sleepy. It was less awkward this time, partly because of the alcohol we'd both consumed and partly because of the darkness, I've always felt more at home in the night.You liked my shoes, you said as I leant over and slipped them off slowly, your eyes following my movement as my dress gaped. .." she found herself muttering.Rick, a puddle of sunblock already poured into his right palm, flipped the bottle to Toby, "Here you go, Man." Turning to his mother, he added, "At least you know he does a good job..." After THAT little comment, he had to turn his face away to conceal his smile -- not that it kept Candace from tittering.Jean blushed, but at that point, all she could do was minimize things. Getting her voice to work, she got out a strangled, "Yes, he does..."Rick, however, had. A soft moan escaped from her throat. God, she was hot, Her panty was wet with her juices. I started rubbing my fingers along her vaginal slit covered with the flimsy fabric of her pantyusha then felt me stroke her inner thigh. My hand caressed breasts. I slipped my hand down caught hold of the hem of skirt and gathered them up her thighsusha could feel wetness as her love juices began to ooze and Usha felt her pussy lips swell in anticipation of sex Usha slipped forward slightly, threw her head. Her free hand again stroked Jez’s inner thigh as she drove the highway as she recalled that by thirteen she was masturbating madly in bed, after seeing her father’s erect cock in the bathroom!Her fantasy was of father coming into her bedroom after her mother was asleep. Until one night that’s exactly what happened!Her face flushed and her throat went dry and she promptly placed her hand back on the driving wheel; banishing the images from her mind. Glancing at Jez she saw her glazed look and.