”She smiled and melted into my arms. I hugged her tightly for a moment, then let her go.“Thanks,” she said.She kissed my cheek and then went ups...tairs. I followed her, meeting Liz at the top of the stairs. I led Liz into the bedroom and we undressed and got into bed. As we had the first time, we made love with Liz on top. She moved slowly, bringing herself off several times before I had my release.“This is more amazing than I ever thought it would be,” she sighed. “I could do this with you. " Oh daddy," she said laughing, "not before Justin gets first crack at my crack."My father held out the scrap of white material. "Here baby do you want to put these on while we have lunch?" Oh daddy don't be silly," she said taking them from his outstretched hand and giving them back to me. "I'd only have to take them off again, now wouldn't I."And seconds later we were off and following the crowd to the dining hall. A few minutes after that my parents were heading to the main table at the head. " "I'm just looking for straight answers, my love. It's like talking to a wall sometimes." You're getting excited. I can see it in your pants." What about the poker games?" He was really animated. I remember that. Totally gaga over them. He was cute talking about it...them." How was he cute?" He was just happy to tell me about them. He went on and on and then all of a sudden he said, 'YOU should be our waitress!'"John felt a stirring in his groin. He closed his book and put it in the magazine. Okay... I guess we can do that..." he managed to say, still working the skin up and down over his bulging cock."And doesn't it turn you on? Doesn't it?" Wendy smiled."Yeah... I guess it does! Okay, it turns me on! There! Now are you gonna let me fuck you yet, baby?" He had tried to sound annoyed in an effort to cover up his embarrassment."I might just let you fuck me now, Terry..." she said. "So your mother turns you on, eh? You nasty boy!"Wendy rolled over on her stomach and propped her chin.