The light spilling down from the single electrical fitting on the ceiling produced shadows on Cindy’s body that accentuated her gorgeous tits to gre...t effect. Jared found himself just staring down at those breasts with great admiration.“You can touch them if you like” said Cindy softly. “I know you like them too - just like everyone else and then ... and then I would like to get started on that other stuff. My mom is still expecting me home for dinner even though I am eighteen and can jolly. In the sense that he cared for me throughout our marriage you can, if you like, see a paternal aspect, but along with that he was a wonderful lover. For all his restraint before we were married, once ensconced in our own bed, he proved to be a very potent lover and able to match my own rather fervent sexual needs. Even in this he was very considerate, never leaving me “hung up” and always ready to enjoy the full potential of sensual love. I have been one among the more fortunate women in that. Britney stepped back and admired her work. Perfect, just like Mommy did it.Britney picked up the drink and walked to Daddy, he was seated in his chair as she handed him his drink, "your drink daddy", she said."Thank you baby", he replied"I hope i made it as good as Mommy" Britney stood in anticipation, worried she messed up as Daddy squeezed the lime, mixed it into the drink and took his first sip."It's perfect baby, you did a great job" he said with a smile.Britney blushed at the compliment,. After she was convinced, she tip-toed slowly towards the door and left the room. She ran into her own room and locked the door. She jumped on her bed and covered her face with her pillow and screamed. “Oh my God! What have I done! Oh my God! Mom is going to kill me!” She screamed into the pillow. Then, she felt it. She was actually surprised. She bolted up from the bed, unzipped her shorts and slid her small hand into her light blue cotton panties. She gasped when her fingers came into contact.