“Show me, now!” Her Father demanded and slowly Louise lifted her hands to her blouse. She pursed her lips and smiled down at him. “Does Daddy...like my tits?” She cooed grinning.“Daddy loves your tits!”“Dressed like this?” She grinned again as she lifted her big breasts through the material of her school blouse, brushing her thumbs gently over her hardening nipples as she did.“Oh fuck yes!” He smiled back at her. “The best! Now be a good girl for Daddy and let me see those beauties!”Louise. "That hurt!" he complained, blinking back the tears.Still grinning, Claire stroked his shrunken cock and crooned to it, urging it to rise up and expose its tender head to her again.Despite the remaining if fading pain, Matthew fell back and panted as the new sensations invaded his lower body."Claire!" he begged, his loins lifting from the bench as he gained full and aching hardness.One hand busy pressing his cock behind the tender head, and the other wielded the tweezers again, selecting a fine. Dave took this opportunity to open the front window blind so she was fully on view with the side light on, and took a dozen photos of her touching herself up, on display to the neighbour across the road due to the open window blind, while she was totally unaware as she was wearing the sleeping mask blindfold, turning herself on. He then closed the blind quickly, and sat in front of her. All this had happened in the space of a minute and he decided he had pushed his luck far enough. While Sue. ”“Are you feeling daring then?”“Why, what have you in mind.?”I packed all three bikinis and I have another like this which would perfectly suit your colouring.” Clare almost automatically refused but then stopped herself. If she wanted to be friends then she should accept this gesture.“I admit to being nervous but OK.” Minutes later they were both in very brief thong bikinis. They looked at each other and started giggling manically. Outside they went with two glasses, an ice bucket and a bottle.