Our tongues entwine and dance and I can’t resist my hand running up and down her stockinged thigh, before moving around the back to gently squeeze h...er pert little arse cheek, toned from all that running she’s been doing lately. “God I can’t tell you how much I’ve wanted to kiss you again…” I say, as we finally come back up for air and look lustily into one another’s eyes.“And I can’t tell you how much I’ve wanted to have your cock in my mouth again…” she replies, before sinking to her knees in. He was watching my pussy with the dildo in it and wanking his little cock furiously say oh yes that’s fantastic I always knew you were a fucking little slut. at that I reached out and squeezed his balls like a little slut he stopped wanking and looked at me and smiled, I smiled back at him and said do you want me to do that for you, he nodded and I slowly wanked his little cock for him with my spare hand, he reached forward and grabbed my tits and squeezed and pinched my very hard nipples then. But I do think we ought to talk about this. It's a two way thing, you see, and I feel a big attraction to you too. I think we have to deal with this. I don't want to be a rival to my own daughter." She came and sat down beside me on the bed, her robe still open showing me her boobs and a dark patch of curly hair on her mound. It was sending strange feelings coursing through me again and my face was damp with perspiration.I felt deeply ashamed at what I was feeling. My eyes misted over and two. She would pray every night to the gods of sex for a stunning body that would stop a man dead in his tracks, and tonight that was exactly what she was going to getBody:Lying in bed with a few candles burning brightly around her, Ashley worked her hands over her light pink baby tee. With such a petite frame small clothes were no problem for her, but that was also the root of her problem. Ashley wanted big full breasts and round hips that would make the seams of her skirts scream. She rolled the.