It never bothered me cause I thought my Daddy loved me so much he never wanted to let me go, only years later did I fully understand the true meaning ...ehind those words.As my siblings and I grew into teenagers we would individually spend weekends with Dad and his wife although I seemed to spend more than my usual share and my father was as always very clingy and touchy, feely – his wife either never noticed or chose to ignore it. As I said I was in my early teens, Dads wife was at work and we. But after a while, I found it difficult to reach a climax so I decided I needed a little help. I got up and retreated to the bathroom, when a large spa bath waited. Luckily for me, there was a T.V in the bathroom too, so I continued watching my porn which was keeping me horny. I turned on the bath taps and sat in the bath, legs spread toward to tap and as the water streamed down, I let the pressured water fall on my pussy and stimulate my clit. I laid back and with one hand continued to finger. She tried to hold her breath, but her need for air would not only force her to take a breath but cause her to moan even louder. she liked it. she felt free. Because there was nothing she could do to keep from being noticed, it forced her to just let go and except whatever the outcome was. By accepting the outcome she seemed to feel a sense of sexual freedom. She didn’t care if the city of New York could hear her because she was too busy basking in her freedom. A freedom that she ironically. People from far off places began to move on. There was nothing much to eat so I went to a corner and ordered some food. I had been looking at a snow white young beautiful girl- she might be 24 years old. She was so hot that I could feel the chill running in my pants.I felt I should propose her but the problem was she was very drinking too much- mixed variations of drinks. I felt sorry for her and wanted to help her. In the earlier phases of the party I had seen she was very close to my.