To stroke ... to suckle on them.He stood holding his breath, as his eyes travelled down to her waist ... such a tiny waist, he thought that he could f...it his hands around that waist and his fingers would meet, and overlap.He felt the blood rushing to his head, and his lungs about to explode, and forced himself to suck in a breath before he suffocated.Her hips flared out to run down into the longest, most perfectly shaped legs that he'd ever seen. They dipped in at the knees to curve out again at. Dad sat in his recliner and Laurel walked up to him and asked, “Do you want me?” Dad reached out and pulled her onto his lap, saying, “Oh, sweetheart, I’ve wanted you since I first saw you.And you know that as well as I do.” He pulled her head down for a kiss and said, “Don’t you.”“Well I’ve kind of suspected, but it’s nice to hear you say it.” She kissed him a bit longer then, as he slid his hand up under her skirt to her upper thigh.About an hour later, Dad said, “Lauren, it’s a warm night.. Me ahishta ahista upar ki taraf badne laga me uske thigh ko chuus raha tha or uske chut me fingering kar raha tha usne mujhe tightly pakda hua tha mene kayi baar uske boobs ko v masla fir me ne uske choot ko rub kiya or us ke choot ko kiss kiya Fir me ne uske choot ko choosne laga uske choot me apni zaban andar tak ghusa di usne joshiya k mere sar ko apne dono thighs k beech jakar liya or kehne lagi orr chooosss saiff wo sala imraaaann ise chostaa naahhee thaaa ussss behenn chhod kooo kyaaa. Well I thought she would be wet , but peeling off the blue shorts and the black bikini bottoms with a very soaked gusset, the result was wetter and sloppier than I have ever seen before. What great joy as I slipped my throbbing cock inside, displacing, as I did quite a lot of trapped spunk that dripped onto the sheet. She moved and moaned , obviously remembering her hot lusty afternoon. I didn’t need to do anything but let her gentle hip movement bring me to a delicious climax as my juices.