Dad told me that my legs are so beautiful to look at, I smiled.Dad put his hand on my legs and caressed them and kissed them. He hold my legs with his... hands separated wide. Dad pushed his bulging penis in to the mouth of my slippery vagina. He pushed it gently inside my body. I told him “Dad, drive it hard and regular.” I also was pushing my hip regularly. I saw his penis going and coming in and out of my vagina. It first in my life I saw this act of coitus fully in my own eyes. I felt the base. "Just relax and keep kicking your legs."Michael did. He was continuing to move along the pool, but was completelyunaware of one thing."You still there Aunt Sally?" he asked."I'm over here," she called. "You doing it by yourself!"This caught him off guard and he stopped paddling with his legs. As he didso, his body righted itself."You are a natural!" she said, catching him up.Emma was soon with them and hugging him."Took me three weeks to do that," she smiled. "Daddy! Michelle can swim!"John and. Later that day, there was a phone call for me from my old attorney'soffice. I'd been waiting for it. I'd set it up, after all, though Icertainly hadn't expected to be the beneficiary. I had valued hercompanionship, casual though it was, and, knowing that my heart could failat any moment, I didn't stint in setting up for her for after I was gone.Now I myself was the recipient of all that well-meant largesse. Under theterms of the will I'd put in place, I had a modest trust fund coming onceI. Shaving always, for as long as I can remember, has aroused me. Maybe it's the vibrations of the clippers, maybe it's just the touch, the probing with my own fingers, who knows. I was emitting the lovely fragrance of sex.I felt Duke move my hand out of the way and his tongue replace it. I must admit, it felt good. The long, hot, form of his tongue was a welcomed feel to my intimate being. So much so, I wasn't thinking, about anything, especially not my disgust for this act.I couldn't take it.