Feeling his hands gives me a jolt of pleasure that I have never experienced before by any man. He motions me to stand up and my pussy is throbbing har...der than before. He pulls down my denim skirt and panties, and lets out a nervous laugh when he sees my bald pussy in front of him. “Nice little pussy,” he says to me. I was aroused even more when he said “pussy”. “It’s all yours, dad,” I say and he begins to touch it lightly with his finger. He was so gentle, as if he was touching fine porcelain.. " He answered."I don't know. There might be some in there. Look in the My Pictures folder. I'm going to go take a shower." I told him.I took a fairly long shower, expecting Ian to be done and gone by the time I finished, so I went downstairs still naked. There I found Ian sitting at my computer desk with his pants down as he masturbated to my nude photos."What the hell?" I said in a raised voice."Oh, hey. I found your photos while looking for mine and couldn't help myself." He said while. Her hair was damp. She had come to the door and hugged me. Her body was soft and inviting. But the day had left me wound up like a clock's spring - in fact so tight that nothing could slip past it, let alone feelings.I kissed her on the cheek. Then I went for a beer and asked her to sit with me. I felt her gaze on me all the time. "Is something wrong, Bruce?" she asked after sitting down on the couch beside me. She leant into me. Her bare thigh showed where the robe fell open."Of course there. She hitched her skirt up around her waist and sat before him in all her naked glory. She moved to unbuckle his belt and open his pants. His cock sprang free and it glistened with pre cum, waiting for her. She massaged it in her hand, spreading his juice all around the tip. The windows in the car were completely steamed up and it sure was a good thing as otherwise Rob would be treating his neighbours to quite a show! Jane moved her groin up close to him and while staring directly into his eyes.