After several minutes of passionate sucking on Rhiannon, she began to feel like her belly was full. She could tell it was definitely warmer than it h...ad been a few moments earlier. "All right, Jordan. You're as ready as you're ever gonna be. Now we're at the point of no return. Sit down on the bed, and prepare to be impressed, girl." Rhiannon took a step back, and began to do what looked like 'deep breathing exercises'. After a moment, her skin became dark and flushed. Suddenly,. " Her voice tweaked. I teased her again, just briefly, my fingers rubbing the heat of her skin, but only for a moment. I hit the crease again. "Number fifteen, please." She lifted up, but I could tell she was getting a little tired. And sore. "Higher, babe. Arch up for me." She didn't protest, arching her beautiful ass higher for me. So fifteen was a little softer than the last few. "Good girl." "Number sixteen, please." Whack, whack. Sixteen was back on her thighs. "Number seventeen, please.". The ridges and creases and the smooth sections now just seem like a part of him and it felt more like I was softly massaging Dad rather than being focused on the scars. It was nice.Once I was finished, I kissed Dad good night and went back to Dan. Mum went home this morning but her hands are still no good so I guess I’ll have to keep doing Dad’s back for a while.So last night, after I did Dad’s back, I watched some more TV with Dan which was dumb because there was a stupid show with guns. It made the fantasies much more vivid. I held the covers up to let him get under them with me.John put his left arm around me, and I leaned back against him. I wasn’t hurting tonight. I just wanted John to hold me. I wanted to feel his body next to me. John started kissing me like he did the last time. My neck, my shoulder, my cheek. My nightgown was already up around my waist. I could feel John’s leg against my bare hip.I put my fingers between my legs and rubbed my pussy. I turned my head.