“Um.. nothing Milly” he replied stuttering and she stepped a bit closer to the bed which he certainly wasn’t expecting but as she stood there wa...tching he slowly started to continue with his rubbing motion, “Wow daddy, that looks so cool daddy, can I watch?” she asked and her father could hardly believe his luck and quickly upped the pace of his stroking while his daughter watched on. Damn I was getting a boner as Milly told the story and she knew it, “Carry on Milly” I said interested to see. "Mmm" he says. I lick his lips with my tongue and he responds eagerly, so we twirl our tongues around for a while. I already felt him hardening under my ass. In his room the lights were dim and his parents werent home, so I knew we were safe. His hands slowly moved from my back to my rear, and he feels me and his kissing feels more urgent, more pleading. He leaned back and I straddled him, my breasts pushing up against his chest, me grinding myself near his nether regions. I wanted him so bad. I have an issue with my writing. I would publish a story then a few weeks go by and find I don't like how I've been writing it. This causes a problem for some of you that enjoy what I've already written, so I would like to know if I should keep the originals and re-publish the story as new chapters, re-edit the existing chapters or as I've done for the husband of Tatsumaki delete the story and re-upload it.)The bedroom was a mix of laughter and pained groans, laugh's from my little girl and the. Why would she have a set?In the next compartment was a flash slim pink mobile phone. We both had plain cheap mobiles without internet or camera, used to contact the kids. The phone directory was full of entries I never recognised but then I didn’t know all of Marlene’s acquaintances. I opened the image library and whistled. Lots of pictures of a fit young man, many stripped to the waist, all rippling muscles. The latest looked like a skype screen, the tanned NCO in desert tunic topped by Father.