She nods her head.He easily inserts his finger into her."Ahhh!! My God!" Gripping his forearm bracing from the satisfaction he causes her."I asked you... a question!" Yes, daddy… This is for you! You turn me on baby!! I can't help it! I want you!" Looking into his eyes affectionatelyHe inserts another finger."That's a good little girl. When daddy asks you a question you answer him! Do you hear me?!" Yes!" She moans immediately. The pleasure he brings her is overwhelming. He fingers her, she asks. And when she folded back the sheets and gently bathed his perspiring skin, he asked her to massage his cock. As she slid her hand between his legs she felt quite surprised to realise even dying men could get erections. She held him tightly and rubbed his cock slowly at first, then as he urged her for more, she did it faster. As semen pumped warm over her hand he thanked her and told her he loved her. Then he said he had a confession to make.Thoughts of sex with the staff and sex with his. I wasn’t expecting what I saw when I entered the bedroom.The girls were lying side by side on their stomachs. Their heads were turned toward each other and they were talking quietly. Occasionally they would kiss, but they just lay there waiting for me. It didn’t take long to see why. Next to Lissa was a bottle of oil and a towel.“Sweetheart, Melody needs a little back-rub. I thought as long as you were at it, maybe you could rub my back, too,” Lissa said when she saw me approach. “I’m so sore. As he moved his hand down, he reached the waistband of my underwear. Moving across it he asked, you want to take your shirt off. Sure, I said. I raised my arms as he pulled my shirt up and off. He put a hand on my shoulder and rubbed my chest and stomach with the other. I stopped shaking and leaned against him. Dav moved his hand down and rubbed the front of my underwear. Whispering he asked you want to take these off. Grinning from ear to ear I said OK. Dav stood me in front of him and pulled.