Or maybe it's the sounds I heard coming from my parents' room earlier. Whatever the cause, the feel of his hand over my arm, my hip, my neck makes me ...want to moan and beg him to keep going, to push aside the flimsy bathrobe, to pull up the hem of my T-shirt and caress my bare flesh.He probably thinks I'm asleep. He turned the TV down a little, and soon, too soon, he stops touching me. He probably imagines he'll wake me up if he keeps caressing me. I'm too aroused right now. Time to take a. Both of us were breathing hard, and even though I was naked I was hot. She touched my face with fingertips and stroked my cheek then said exactly what I had just been thinking, “Who in hell needs boys!? God, that felt good!” When her fingertips drifted down my cheek and across my lips I pursed my mouth and sucked the tip of her long finger into my mouth and flicked my tongue over the end of it. She smiled then pushed it full length into my mouth then pulled it half way out. I sucked it. Betty came into the lounge with a weary smile on her face as she saw her daughter, with a book, on my lap. Sally caught the movement and looked up, saw her mother and jumped down to run to her."I've been reading to Daddy!"Betty looked at me with raised eyebrows and I shrugged. "I said she could call me that when she asked. There's pizza in the kitchen, if you're hungry."Sally chipped in, "And Daddy's got ice-cream!"I stood. "I'll reheat the pizza, Betty. I expect Sally would like to cuddle with. I played with her titties, and fat belly, and she liked that very much. She was a bit heavy after a while, and i also wanted to get her back into the mood, so i turned her on her side, kissing her all over, and playing with all the fat. She was such a tease, i realized again, as i pulled on a condom, and she grabbed her fat legs and spread herself open for me. 'Please...' she moaned. I leant over her, as i pushed my cock in her pussy slowly, for a few strokes, to make it slippery again. All the.