He only stood and stared at her proudly, thinking what a beautiful daughter he'd raised. She had seemed to gain some weight over the past year but tha...t had only served to make her natural curves softer and more womanly. Soon, she'd be getting ready to leave home and go off to school. It distressed him to think about that, so he pushed it far from his mind right now.Her perfect baby soft skin fairly glowed in the dim light and he moved closer to sit on the edge of the bed. Many times he'd wished. Torturing me with her lewd display, she eased it from her mouth and held it tenderly. The tight skin of his cock glistened in the low light. Directing it to me, I knew that it was time. It felt warm, I don’t know how much I took but its silken head grazed the roof of my mouth. With a gruff gasp and a moan he seemed content enough with my technique. I felt her fingers running through my hair guiding me to give to him how he liked it. Pulling on the back of my head with a force that belied her. "Now fuck off back to your work rooms and start earning some fuckingmoney!" he finished, and the small crowd slowly disbursed.Charlotte turned on her heels to leave and her punter stuck his hand underher skirt and nuzzled at her neck; she chuckled as he muffled an obscenityin her ear.I saw all this through tear-streaked eyes, the pain in my buttocks burningand throbbing but slowly starting to subside. I was more humiliated thanphysically hurt. I remained bent over Steve's lap with my skirt. "I know you weren't sneaking around."A few more brush strokes. Kissed the back of her neck this time."It just happened. It doesn't bother your mom or me."Frances leaned forward a little. I put the brush down and began to massage between her shoulder blades, up to her neck, back down again. Another little sigh. Kissed her neck again."Um, Dad?" What, sweetie?"I kept massaging her, but I could feel her tensing up."Can I ask you something?" Sure." Did it feel good, what Mom was doing?"I stopped.