I ran my fingers over, picking up the sticky juices from its tip. Butit was bizarre, I felt pleasurable sensations from my fingers, enjoyingthe slick ...friction, but nothing but touch from the penis itself. Itried fast and slow, squeezing, stroking, and cajoling to recapture thefamiliar buzz. Nothing, it was a hard, rampant piece of meat, but itbrought me no pleasure. I broke down in tears, with the feeling ofpalpable loss. On my knees, I buried my face in the rug, while themonstrous roll of. “You make me wet,” I replied as he finger fucked me. “You like that?” He asked. “Oh yeah, I love it!” I moaned as he gently put a second finger inside me. “Then you’re going to like this more- get on the table!” He ordered. I sat on the table and he spread my legs apart. After kissing my inner thighs, he licked my pussy lips before giving my clit the attention it needed. “Oh God!” I yelled as I grabbed my breasts. I could hear him licking me and moaning as he did so. He licked me hard and fast,. "Why, daddy," she purred. "I don't think that's a banana in your pants, is it? Looking at me has given you a big hard-on."Albert groaned in embarrassment, flicking his eyes down to the betraying bulge in his crotch. It looked like it was threatening to burst through the fabric. Jessica wiggled her ass hornily on the couch and lifted her skirt even higher. Albert gasped as he watched his daughter drop her hand between her legs. Jessica giggled lewdly as she ran her middle finger sensually. He pumped in and out, slowly and steadily, and then his companion moved up beside her face and turned her head so he could put his cock into her mouth as his companion fucked her. This was too much for her and I saw her body begin to quiver and her hips bucked as she began to climax once again. The absolute pleasure that reflected on her face as she climaxed this second time was enough to cause me cum in my pants, just from watching. Once again, both men kept her climax going for a half minute.