I just couldn’t. I tossed and turned.I just couldn’t stop myself. I started touching my breasts and circling my nipples then slid my hand through ...my wet folds and massaged my clit in gentle circular motions.I imagined Ben climaxing. His huge cock in his hand and a stream of cum slipping out of his pulsing shaft.My breathing was heavy my head cocked to the side pressing my hips up into my fingers. I slipped my finger into my steamy core and tickled my sweet spot. I imagined Ben watching me. My. He then proceeded to take off his sneakers, socks and jeans leaving on just his jockeys. I did the same thing. I was as hard as I could be. I was just ready to split through the cotton layer separating me from the rest of the world.He told me to get on my knees and I did. He said to start licking his cock through his jockeys and I opened my mouth and started licking his cock and balls inside his underwear. I sucked on his nuts and then the head of his cock and I could feel his cock getting hard. Main apni wardrobe kholi aur dekhne lagi ki mast si kounsi dress hai jo papa ko lubhane ke liye ab pehnu.Ek choti skirt se chipki top ke sath wali dress nikali aur use pehanli, aur haan panty ki to ab mujhe koi zarurat thi hi nahi. Ayse hi sirf wahi ek kapda pehankar baal sawar kar kamre se nikli.Room se nikalte hi dekhi to Amit bhaiya sofe par baithe TV dekh rahe the. Mere darwaze se nikalte hi woh mujhe dekh muh khol kar taadne lage. Unki nazar kabhi meri dress par to kabhi neeche meri nangi. . ?”I loved your Dad; I was seventeen when we danced at the College Hop and began dating; it was romantic and he was sweet.But no, he never knew; that there was a sordid sexual side to his college-girl sweetheart.He was simply over-joyed when he thought he’d got me pregnant.He begged me to marry him; I could never hurt his feelings by telling him different.“So your affair with Richard ... your father ... went on into your late teens!”Shelia looked at me guiltily for a while.“It’s very difficult.