By now, I had the video memorized in my head and knew exactly when he would be dumping his load in her pussy. At about the 10 minute mark, I looked ov...r and saw her in an entirely different light, not as a daughter, but as a sexual being. Breathing hard as she watched the video, masterbating, I could tell she had already cum once, I figured why not, leaned back in my chair a bit and grabbed my cock and enjoyed the video even more."Uhhhhh.....uhhhh....Is he going to cum in her?" She. You'd say I have to go to a meeting, and you'd go out to be with Matt. Sure you didn't have sex with him until recently, but you still looked me in the eye, kissed me on the cheek and told me lies.In the end, it wasn't a lack of love, or my inability to forgive you that doomed us Joyce, it was the lies. All of those Sweet Little Lies."Joyce died inside after reading the letter. She'd never expected or wanted any of this. Her only reason for even beginning the affair had been boredom. All her. I stop my hand just at the top of your pussy, running my fingers over your smooth skin just above your pussy. I tease you with soft touches, barely tracing my fingers on your skin. I then work my way down the inside of your thigh, never touching your pussy, but never far from it. I stroke your skin softly working from one thigh to the other, but never touching you. I slowly work my fingers over the soft skin of the inside of your thighs. I trace them ever closer to your pussy, but always. Just a soft pinch of her nipple. She stirred a little, making me smile. Another squeeze.Bad, bad boy, Donnie, my angel chided me.I played with her sleeve, revealing a little more shoulder and now some skin over her collarbone.Hey, you’re just returning the favor, my devil said for a closing argument.I crawled my naughty fingers towards her waist to begin my investigation. I put a hand on her thigh. I couldn’t feel a panty line. My erection got harder. I had to adjust myself on the seat. I made.