I gingerly unfurled the underwear he had chosen for me. It felt smooth on my fingers and some part of me was excited at the thought of putting it on. ...I realized this particular pair of panties was a thong! I'd never worn a thong before - it seemed so humiliating to wear underwear that is constantly giving you a wedgie. I looked at the box of underwear on the floor and thought about switching this pair for another. But then I'd have to explain to bob why I chose a different pair over the one he. . But we shall fight through our discomfort and continue to provide you both with an exquisite massage experience,” he concluded with a wink in my direction. We then proceeded to liberally pour oil across our partner’s breasts ... thoroughly enjoying the process as we went. In no time, my hands were smoothing the lubricant into the pores of Erika’s skin as my father watched intently. He seemed spellbound by the way I gathered his daughter-in-law’s petite breasts in each palm and squeezed them. I think I got a littleprecum on my underpants. Then he slipped his hand into my underpants andpulled out my hard cock. I nearly jumped - someone was playing with my cockthe way I do! He must have opened his fly and taken out his cock as we gotinto the car, because when he took my hand and brought it to his crotch, Ifound his boner out of his pants. Wow! I was holding on to Mr. Holland'scock!! For me with a 5 incher, his 6-1/2 inches seemed enormous.On the way he parked the car in a lot and told. Her dad was standing there. He noticed she was naked and was crying. “I heard you screaming, the door was locked. What happened?” he asked in a panic. She started to sob and her dad hugged her and they sunk to the floor. “I wish I could tell you.” she said through her crying. Her dad hugged her tighter, and they just sat there. “Why cant you tell me? You can tell me anything, I am your father.” he said. “No, I can’t he said he would kill Damian if I told anyone.” she sobbed and clung to her.