In doing this she had formed a train, as she too was on her knees bent over exposing herself to us. Her arse jiggling in front of us with her hand int...rmittently slipping between her own legs to rub her clit. This was tempting beyond words, but we all knew we couldn’t join in yet, we just had to watch. I had slipped my fingers into my panties and was gently massaging my burning crotch, Steve too had his hand in his panties rubbing the head of his cock like it was a clit. Mary and Tom opposite. I just don’t know if it will fit in my little mouth.Dad: Try Sweetheart.Sasha spends the next few minutes working hard to get the Dolly’s head in her mouth. Stretching her little lips wide, she pushes her mouth onto it a tiny bit at a time. The head finally pops in but she struggles to get it back out. Her little teeth sc**** against the Dolly’s head as it finally comes out. She immediately puts in back in. Pop and Pull. Pop and Pull. Daddy was feeling both pleasure and pain.Dad: Hold on. So, painful as it was for me, I abstained from any out-of-bedroom sexual come-ons with the splendid Brenda. I might be a tiger -- given a chance -- in the bedroom, but I was Nice Doggie everywhere else in the house.At least, I was for now. Maybe, after Brenda had become convinced that I was safe around company, we could have a more colorful sex life together, when we were alone. Maybe I'd eventually christen every room in the house, including both bathrooms and the pantry.We doggies like to. Starting to feel flustered I desperately tried to think anything but every time I looked across I found myself looking down her blouse at breasts. They were gorgeous, well rounded with a lovely dusting of light brow freckles. I also noticed that she was wearing a rather fetching black lace bra, which seemed to accentuate the swell of her breasts. "Sorry Mr Benson are you listening or are you just in a day dream?" rocked me out of my thoughts.I apologized saying that I was thinking about.