An inch here, an inch there, each time revealing a little bit more of what the fabric hides. She feels a thrill of pleasure watching him watch her, kn...owing that he’s torn in a pleasant indecision over which part of her to look at first. The skirt finally slides past the swell of her hips and falls off altogether, making the decision easier. Her panties are dark with moisture, and she knows his eyes are drawn to them. She reaches down, gently caressing the silken fabric, and feels a surge of. She leans over me, planting her free hand firmly beside mine, effectively pinning me so all I can do is stand there and take what she gives me. I can't think anymore. I'm panting and moaning and all of my awareness is on her. Her cock inside me. Her hands on my body. Her breath on the back of my neck. I want to squirm. I want her to pound into me and make me cum. She has other ideas though. "Don't Move." she growls into my ear before nibbling her way down my earlobe and neck. It's so hard. I stretched, needing to relieve the cramps of hours in one position. Then, feeling the cool air touch the many parts of my body where hers had warmed them, and missing the warmth, I fitted myself once again to the warm contours of her. She made a pleasure sound as I did this and pushed back into me, reclaiming me as her own.My suddenly semi-erect penis twitched as my groin responded to the pressure of her body. She lifted her top leg a few inches and my penis found a place between the outer. We could be identical twins! Dad must have liked her. The movie turned me on a lot too. When it ended, I picked up dad’s phone and called Jerri. After all that happened today, I’m feeling very, very horny.The phone rang a couple times before she picked up and said, “Hello.”“Hi,” I said nervously.“Hi, is that you Jennifer?”“Yes ma’am it’s me.”“Oh my God! I didn’t think you would call, at least not this soon.”“I’m sorry.”“Oh my goodness Jennifer, don’t be sorry; I’m glad you did.”“Me too, so what.