“Ryder,” daddy patted his ass, and slowly pulled his cock out. “Get off my daughter for a moment, she wants to go over my knee.”How the fuck... When-how did he figure that out? Did I say that out loud?As if reading my mind, he smiled and explained as Ryder got up and rolled over to watch. “Aria, I have the gift of reading what people want. Not their minds, per se, but their bodies. Your mind causes your body to react a certain way and so I can tell what it is you want. You bent over on. "But we have a bigger issue now than just your dignity or your quest tobecome an airline steward," Michelle said.John nodded his head but Candi looked puzzled."What could be a bigger problem than some guy who want's to bugger meanytime it suits him and who can ruin my career as a hostie?" Candiasked."Fuck me Candi; as always you never see the big picture." Michelle wasexasperated."One word Candi..." Tony!" What's Tony got to do with it?" Candi was still confused."John. Please explain." . Please feel free to do anything you want to me. Don't be shy." sighed Rita.Rita went to get the first course and the two couples and Ian sat at the table. It was obvious that the two men sported erections but all three women were also wet.Rita had made a seafood starter with a separate sauce. She served Ian first and moved on to Julie. As she was drizzling the sauce over the seafood for Julie she felt her daughter-in-law's hand stroke up the inside of her left thigh, across the stocking top,. Kneeling over her, he’s tickling her first on the neck then the waist. She’s in convulsions, legs kicking out against the delightful torture, her white thighs flashing, her school dress skewed up past her knickers. The tickling fingers work from her waist down into her thighs and suddenly I’m transfixed. My heartbeat is the only sound I’m aware of. I watch his finger stroking slowly over her thighs and into the crouch of her knickers. Now she’s ceased squirming; she’s motionless.As her thighs.