“Don't mind him, he will be away in short time and the flower boxes block his view for me...” you moan softly, “but please, don't stop, have you... heard?” you add in a pleading voice. One of my hands move up again to your side of the back, but this time you roll a bit to the other side while guiding my hand quickly under one of your boobs and I start squeezing it instantly.“I know you were longing for this...” you say with a sultry voice.My hand down between your legs squeezes with lust your cute. He treated Tyla like a princess, which of course, she enjoyed the attention, and I found it cute in every way. We had often laid on the floor in their family room on the plush rugs playing games for hours and hours on end. When either of us got tired, we just hid our characters in a safe spot to avoid being killed, and took a break.Today had been a particularly grueling day; a new game with a learning curve that drained our minds and after several hours of playing, I looked over at Tyla and saw. There would be 8 guys including hubby. I asked him if going this far was OK with him, he said "my dream too." New Years Eve night came real quick; I have never been so nervous or excited. I took most of the day getting ready! I was dressed in what I thought would be a good outfit to show off my body, I wore a black and red checkered flared short schoolgirl skirt, real short, barely below my ass, G-string and a wrap around white silk blouse that shows a lot of cleavage. The guys started to. At least, I’m pretty sure he did. Daddy came in afterwards and, well, daddy filled me up past overflowing.”Jessica finished unbuttoning my blouse and pulled my bra up past my boobs. My boobs were on the small side, but bigger than Jessica’s. The fingers of both hands rolled my nipples. She massaged my breasts with warm hands, her thumbs and fingers gently stroking my skin.“Where was I?” Jessica asked.“Your dad just fingered your clit.”“Oh, yeah. He did that for a minute and then he climbed into.