Hurry up or it will get cold.”I yelled back, “OK. I’ll be right down.”I waited for another response. None came. When I leaned over to the clim...bing hole, I could see her back retreating toward the house.Smiling at Lindie, I asked her if she had eaten yet. With a shake of her head I told her, “Come on, let’s go eat.”When I strode into the kitchen a little while later, I had my two hands behind my back, concealing Lindie and holding onto her hands.Turning her head from facing the stove as she. “WHAT?” “Mum didn’t tell you did she? Tonight she isn’t coming home. Tonight she and her friends are going to spend the long weekend at Asha auntie’s house.” “FUCKING good,” I shouted. “So tonight mister, it’s you and me in your big bed.” We sat for a while as we both thought about this new situation. Swati cooed as my fingers moved lovingly over her pussy lips, and along her very wet slit. That’s one thing I still can’t get over, how wet my daughter can get over me. We only have to be in the. My arousal has not and will not diminish and as a soft, wet mouth nibbles at my lips, my own mouth offers no resistance, indeed encourages the other. My hand relinquishes its defence and the hand slips easily under my skirt, swooshes over the sheen of a stocking, tarries and indulges itself on the bareness of my upper thigh. Without demand or command one leg moves to invite and encourage the attentions of any or all of the digits caressing my sensitive flesh. Cool air penetrates beneath my. His hand was tiny compared to James nearly 9 inch cock so each stroke took longer. James closed his eyes and felt Andys hand slip up and down his shaft and moaned loudly. Andy was really pumping on his cock now trying to make James feel like he did. James continued to moan as he got nearer to his orgasm. Then something unexpected happened as he felt something warm and wet touch his mushroom head. He opened his eyes and saw Andys mouth around the tip of his dick. Andys mouth was almost 3 inches.