Debbie took her sweet time washing my crotch down to my asshole. Debbie then stood and used the dirty washcloth to wipe her own pussy.Debbie asked, �...�What should I wear to the mall and dinner, Daddy?”I said, “The outfit that you wore down to greet me will do just fine! I liked the fact that you didn’t wear any panties too! The sales clerk in the shoe store should like that too!”Debbie said, “Well, in that case I suppose I’ll just have to make sure that he gets a very good look then!”We went back. Heswept his hands onto his father's hot skin and moved them to his shoulders."Lie down on the bed, dad. I can get at you better that way." Leehesitated. Then, he knew Steve was right, and he wanted to act comfortableand be comfortable. He got ready to lie on the bed when Steve stopped him,"ah dad, take a minute and lose the dress slacks." The instruction madeLee pause in place. He did not want to remove his pants and only have onthe briefs underneath. For some unknown reason that made him. It was their third or fourth time together and they were in the throes of a passionate fuck session. She was cumming hard when he felt the nip in the middle of his right pec. He glanced down and there did not seem to be any mark so he let it go.The next day as he got out of the shower and went to the mirror to shave he noticed the mouth shaped bite. He took a pic and sent it to her with no caption. At first, she thought it was another partner and commented about needing to set boundaries. She. My vision was getting that blurry feeling, and everything got quieter as she walked over. I think I may have done too much.“Are you okay? What’s wrong?” She asked.“Nothing, nothing. Why?”“Your eyes are red—shit, you’re high! Holy crap…” she said, in a hushed tone.“Quiet.” I said, giggling.“You’re kidding, right? When?”“When I changed, in the bathroom.”“That’s crazy. I happened to sneak my piece in my towel.”My mouth went hysterically agape, and said, “Hide that shit! Hahaha. Be discrete.”She.