” He said, rubbing my lower abdomen and pussy through my tights and panties. “You are so fucking horny.”Creepy John got on his knees and started... to kiss the front of my panties through my tights, while his hands caressed my thighs.“Oh, God, Marie.” He said. You are so horny in these tights and panties.”I have to admit that this bemused me a bit. I was just wearing regular tights and my underwear were just the standard modest cotton panties that college girls normally wear. To me, there was. He had been there once before with his wife – doing the standard tourist thing & staying largely in London apart from the mandatory flying visits to Stonehenge & the White Cliffs of Dover. They had always promised each other that they would come back & see the real England – country lanes, villages, country markets and the like – but they had left it too long. Cancer had claimed her & he was just plain burned out from the years of trying to build a fortune for them both & seeing his dreams. ”Karen asked, “What about your daughter?”Shocked that he hadn’t even thought about his daughter, he knew that she would never live with him. All attempts to talk to her in the past had failed. Shaking his head, he said, “I’ll have to see if her Grandmother will take care of her.”The comment caused Mike and Karen to exchange a glance, shocked that Jerry wouldn’t try to take care of the girl. Did he hate her that much? Unsure of himself, Mike asked, “Why don’t you take care of her?”“She won’t. And as me, her nipples grew hard and I pinched and pulled them as I put on the lotion. I saw her husband insert a finger in her pussy and he masturbated her until her knees gave and she squatted on the towel. Then the three of us watch as he continued until she climaxed. He was hard himself by then and he got over her in a 69. It was making all of us horny too and the son was again hard. We had him lay down and while my daughter straddled his chest and began sucking on his long cock, I sat on.