Of its own volition, my hand strikes you across the breasts, then again backward as it returns to it's previous position. A quick reminder that you ar... not to stop, while I am working. I take your arm firmly by the wrist, and guide your hand back to its work.Taking the cue, you return to your clit. I smile when your other hand moves to your chest, and starts to work there. The shapes and sounds you make as you manipulate your breasts elicit a gasp from me. You are beautiful. In moments, I am. "You know both dad and I love you very much and besides, your crying isn't helping our little situation here."She stopped for a second and then her body shook again, this time with laughter. I couldn't help but join her. The whole situation was completely ridiculous and our laughter seemed to relax us a little. We shushed each other to be quiet and giggled at the same time. "Sorry, honey," she said between giggles."Sure you are," I said."Honey, we're going to have to do something," she said.. Sometimes she said she felt likeher life had stopped too.She had done well enough in year 12 to do whatever she wanted, postschooling, but she had no desire to do anything. She had deferredfurther study for the time being and had spent time travelling and doingmenial jobs. She was adrift really, and that worried me further.She had stayed with Caitlin and I before, on numerous school holidaysover the past few years. Her parents were still very wary of me, butfelt it safe because of the presence. She could remember how hard they were and how intimately she could feel them press on her through her thin dress and she was ready to be fucked hard. ‘I think you should make sure the next room knows exactly what we are doing’ Steve whispered while his hands worked Georgina’s sensitive tits and pussy at the same time. ‘do you want me to be extra loud tonight?’ ‘yes, but I want them to know who is making all the noise. I want you to knock on their door and ask them for a rubber so they can see.