Her Dad got out of the shower took the towel from her outstretched arms then walked out, leaving her stood there without saying a word. She couldn't u...nderstand why he was treating her like a towel rack and not his daughter. She felt worthless and waited another 20 minutes until her Dad called."Claire come down and make us breakfast." Her Dad watched his daughter walk down the stairs so sexy with the clothes hugging her like a 2nd skin. Whilst he was sat at the table comfortable in shorts and a. She responded by moving her arse.She quizzed, “Do you think you can do it again so soon?”“I feel like I can and I want to try. Are you comfortable sitting on the edge of the table?”“I’ll be alright, go ahead. I promised you a special birthday gift.”I fucked her fast then slowed down. She responded by moving her arse the best she could. She had laid completely down on her back on the table allowing me to take all the time I wanted. I was holding her ankles to push her legs back to her breasts. I. Maybe we should ask their dad if their mom screams like that." "DON'T YOU DARE!" Sherry and I said in unison. By the time I came to, John had already undressed; I'd get him good tomorrow. I looked at him and said, "Remember what I said yesterday, when Mickey gave me that orgasm against the wall? I said that if you were half that good, I'd love you forever. Well, you're TWICE as good, so you're stuck with me for life!"JohnJesus, this girl is sensual! I'd planned exactly what I wanted to do with. She often played with herself while looking in the mirror, either standing up, or laying on her bed. She imagined it was somebody else's fingers making her wet. As her finger pushed slowly inside she heard her phone ring. "Shit" she said, walking over to her dressing table and picking it up. It was the will-writing company that she'd contacted a few days ago to make an appointment. Their rep would be over to see her at 2:30 as agreed.At 2:35 the doorbell rang and Gail opened the door to see a.