My cock slowly worked into her as she slid up, then eased herself downward, lubricating my cock with her moist pussy. Red's lips wrapped around my bal...s as Monica's tight pussy squeezed and milked my shaft."You want to fuck your daughter, admit it," Monica whispered as she nibbled my earlobe while sliding up and down my shaft. "Come on, admit it," she begged. "Say that you want to fuck her. Make believe you're fucking her."I looked toward Angela, her eyes looked back toward mine. She quickly. Having someone pamper her, do her hair - that sounded good. She started to grab the washcloth to clean up - Ken and her fluids were dried all over her lower body, then she suddenly shuddered. Looking at the mess, she felt dirty. Cheap. She was crying again as she stepped into a shower.When she stepped from the shower, Tina felt better. She vigorously dried her hair, and the arm motion set her boobs jiggling and bouncing. Inwardly, Tina smiled at the feeling. She patted herself dry, then. Now I don't want to discuss this any further. We can talk about it when you get home if you want to. Just know that I love you."I said, "Well okay. I love you too.' We talked for a couple more minutes that said our good byes.I sat looking out the window at the huge video marquee in front of the MGM as I tried to make sense of this whole thing. I wasn't very experienced in sex when I met Brent. I wasn't a virgin but I had only had sex a few times with two different men. Since I met Brent ten. ”“I don’t believe you!” She was now withholding her titillating motions on me. I did not want her to stop.“Every day or two.” I was breathing rapidly. Jenny was enjoying obtaining my sexual secrets by sexual denial.“Yes, I can tell.” She grinned gleefully. “How?”“Call it girls' intuition. We are keenly aware of these kinds of things. I could get all of your dark sexual secrets,” she said with a chortle as she abruptly removed her hand.I instantly reached for my penis and began running my hand.