‘ He said as took my hand and guided it over the bulge in his pants. ‘Oh God.’ He moaned as I stroked it. ‘We need to get you out of your pant...s,’ I told him. I pulled at the buttons on his 501’s, they were well worn and opened easily. ‘Damn Jax, It makes me so hot that you are such a bad boy.’ ‘Well, you know nothin’ comes between me and my Calvin’s.’ he replied letting the jeans fall to the floor and kicking them out of the way. ‘I always loved that about you…’ I said grabbing him by hips,. I felt my father get up on his knees, he straddled my lower body, I then felt him pull my shirt up over my tits with one hand. It took me a moment or two figure out that he was kneeling over me jacking off! I lay there listening to the noise his hand made stroking his pre-cum and cum covered cock. I only wished the light was on so I could watch my own father jacking off over me. He moaned as his breathing became heavier and faster. "Oh yeah, oh fuck...fuck you are so hot Tiffany. Fuck I can't. It was one of those newsmagazine shows. The announcer intoned. "A beating in Wisconsin. A popular figure skater badly hurt, and a controversial preacher in the firestorm. Tonight, on NewsWatch." Soph, why are we watching this?" It should be good. Evan, Jack, and Liz are going to be on."They watched the beginning, as the announcer, Rick Morris, talked about the basis of the story. He told about the beating, and showed pictures of Warren before and after. Sophia cringed, and looked at Warren--who. I see a basket of newly purchased designer beauty products, lotion, body wash, face creams and other pretty pampering things. There are hair products also and I feel touched by the gesture."Thank you," My throat constricts with the threat of emotion and I tiptoe to kiss his cheek. Doug smiles, "Take as long as you like." I strip down to my white cotton panties and plain lace bra. I am a size 8. Petite with feminine curves and a 32E cup size. I feel sticky and slowly strip tease my underwear.