At second look I noticed what I do like.Like for instance the looks of the lady involved and her need for my massage.By massage I mean my 'massage ext...raordinaire', like in my short sexy stories,about the belly dancer who landed on my massage table with its special straps.By some sexy messaging I soon know what she really wants, in my humble opinion.Abuse at times is what turns her on, as she found out by some sexy experiences.I have other plans for her, as I understand her naughty needs. Standing behind me, she began to wash my hair. Saki was now soaping my front. I found myself in an intense state of sexual anticipation. Finally, they rinsed me off with several pails of very warm water. Turning one of the shower heads to pulse they stood me under it. I put my arms around them and hugged them. The feel of their skin against me made me dizzy with want. I found Saki’s mouth first and kissed her as deeply and passionately as I knew how. She returned it with equal heat, her. She closed her eyes for a moment and then felt his hands go in sequence to her sides, then up from her waist to the side of her tits... If he'd only know what she wanted right now, he wouldn't go there! she thought in her aroused mind.His hands dissappearde for a while and then she felt her calves being touched simultaniously with bth his hands, the liquid of the lotion sticking to her perfect skin... up up and more up he spread in to the edge of her panties, but without hesitation, Lillian. “And how was your time with our daughter?”I was hesitant to speak. “It’s okay, I don’t mind. I’m all ears,” she said. “I know that’s she’s not backward in coming forward!”I laughed. “Yeah, that’s true,” I replied. “Well, let’s put it this way, she’s not the sweet innocent girl I thought she was. But there again, it’s a different world now. If guys can go around sowing their wild oats so can girls.”She laughed. “And has she done a lot of sowing do you think?”“Probably no more than any other girl.