We ran into a little turbulence and she was making her own. My hand was soaked. I slowly stopped my assault on her wet lips and held my hand and aga...inst her mound until she stopped convulsing. She released my cock for a moment, enough to catch her breath and thank me over and over again. I took this opportunity to taste her nectar. I brought my fingers to my nose and inhaled it like sniffing the bouquet of a fine wine. It was an intense aroma. I think the passengers a few rows up could. But it always seemed that just as she was getting into a conversation with some handsome male, her father would just happen to wander over to where they sat."So, I see you've met my daughter. Did you know she is only sixteen?" he would ask.Once the truth was known, many of these males would leave her side with a look of shock on their faces. It left Beth very angry and always led to a mild confrontation with her dad."We were just talking," Beth would explain."Right. That why his hands were on. She's a bit unaware of her own attractiveness, and tends to underestimate the level of interest men are showing in her. Jessica is also somewhat naive, especially when it comes to sex and romance, and has a lot of trouble with assertiveness. She hates direct conflict, and can be pretty easily pressured into doing things as long as the one doing the persuading is persistent and unyielding. Jessica is also on the cusp of a sexual awakening of sorts. She and Robert have never had sex beyond some. We followed into the house and shut the door behind us. Julian went straight up the stairs, but Rosie stopped me following. “Julian and I like a lot of different things, and we want you to dress up Anton, do you mind?” I shook my head. “He would like to see you in the bra and knickers I’m wearing. Why don’t you reach under my skirt and feel how sexy my knickers are?” A sudden pulse of animal desire came over me; I reach up and felt the lacy material. “Pull them off me darling,” she ordered..