So, you're gonna help me out?"I was still taken aback and I guess, undecided. Was it some kind of wind-up? It seemed too good to be true. It definitel...y wasn't every day your new neighbour asks you to go and give her best friend a good seeing to."well look, I need to have a shower and sort myself out" I said, without actually answering her request. I guess I was stalling for time, maybe a few minutes in the shower would help me get my head around what was going on. But by the time I'd finished. He weeps too, his moisture lubricating us. He pulses against me. I glide slowly, minutely, up then down. Outer sex, I’ve heard it called. The tingle races across my skin, never staying in one place. I extend my neck, hoping he notices that I want him to kiss me there, pushing my breasts out with nipples that so painfully need to be touched. I hitch my outer leg slightly over his to give him greater access. With my inner hand, I part my lips, so my clit can’t hide like it so often does. ‘Come. My wife usually went to bed early but had stayed up late to get Katie settled in. I was hoping for a little nookie, but the wife was too tired. It wasn’t the first time I wandered downstairs a little frustrated, quite a bit horny and not very sleepy. After making myself a drink, I settled in front of the tube but after channel surfing for a bit, nothing really caught my interest. I wandered back out to the kitchen and made myself another drink. That’s when I noticed that the shed light was. Amy tried to turn away, but he was too fast. He caught her forearm and forced her to face him, tits heaving and swelling invitingly."And Dad? Have you fucked Dad yet?" he demanded. "N-no," she protested. "No, of course not--" But you'd like to, wouldn't you?" he hissed. He brought his face up and covered her left tit. "You would like to..." he repeated, and slowly tightened his fingers in the soft mound of flesh until she winced against the pain.Amy shook her head violently from side to side..