” She lightened the tense atmosphere with a brief giggle.“I guess I can’t help it, baby, I’m sorry.”“It’s okay, Daddy. I’m really glad... you like it. I was looking a lot, too. Mostly at you, though.”“Really? It’s not like you haven’t seen me before, honey.”“Yeah, I guess. I just like it. I like how you shave down there, too.”“It just feels better, sweetheart. Don’t you think?” He increased the pressure of his fingers rubbing over her mound, bringing an audible sigh out of her mouth.“Yeah. It. That sent a message to my pussy. I felt the nectar begin to flow to it and mix with the massage oil that had seeped through its seam.Brit was now lying on her side; her eyes still glued on his every move on me.Gavin took his finger and erotically circled my left areola. Slowly, his finger tickled its ridges, never actually touching my erect nipple. The sensations made me arch my body into his touch even more and he took my nipple between his finger and thumb and gently pulled. I moaned as he. Harold would just have to look out for his own backside in this affair. I had no doubt he had already thought about the ramifications and was making plans to make himself scarce until the bad vibes blew over. I made a connection down to Livorno playing the role of tourist with no language skills and contempt for the "natives". It usually kept people from trying to pump me about my background and eager to leave my vicinity.Livorno was a favorite hideout of mine. I had several friends in the. It was so enjoyable watching those girls cavorting around in the pool, I had to keep hiding my constant hard-on while serving ice cream, cake and drinks. Although these girls were very cute and sexy, Heather, was very appealing to me.She was wearing a tiny thong bikini and her 32b-24-34 figure was really affecting me and she knew it. At the end of the day, when the other girls had left, Heather came bouncing over to me, threw her arms around my neck to thank me for the wonderful party pressing.