While we had slowed down there was no doubt that our ten days of debauchery in Scotland had put a fresh sparkle back into our love life. I was amazed ...t how many times we were now having sex, compared to prior to our holiday. Not only that but it seemed that Jenny was now quite often being the first one to bring up the various ‘kinky’ scenarios in bed. She quite happily, ‘re-played’ the scene (from memory?) where the Scottish pub landlord had watched her masturbating on CCTV in his beer garden.. I know that I disapprove of what I saw this morning. I know that Jim is not forcing you, Janet. I could tell that by the way that you pulled his face into your cunt and ground your hips into his mouth. But at the same time, I still think it's SICK. For Christ's sake he's your dad. Jesus, that is more than just sick, it is WRONG! Hey, I understand being attracted to older men. You know that, but he's your father. Do you know what that would do to Janine if she saw you two together? She would. Finding the right key seemed like an eternity. But she found it and slid it into the keyhole. She kicked the door open threw her keys on the couch, the bag on the kitchen counter and rushed to the toilet. She stooped mid-walk. The shower. The shower was on and she did not leave it on. She causally look in the bathroom off the bedroom and was surprised to find the door cracked open and Abby taking a shower."God Abby you scared me. I didn't see your car." She said walking to the toilet.Abby poked. . I didn't catch your name, actually.”She wanted confidence, I knew it. “Only the ones hot enough for me to bang. Like you, for example.” I ground my hips into hers and she thought she felt an erection growing between my legs. Judging by the was she tried to rub against it, I'd say my illusions were completely convincing her and – was that a moan? She was actually moaning under me. I bodily twisted her around underneath me, pushing her back onto the desk. The paper she was filling out got.