Bathing Together

---That night I wore jeans and a flannel shirt to bed. If Dad came in I'd make sure they stayed on. What happened the previous night could never happe... again!Sure enough, I was awoken to Dad pawing at me in his sleep. He massaged my breasts through the shirt and kissed the back of my neck, both of which felt nice, but I kept my grip on the button of my jeans and didn't let him take them off.Finally, Dad left the bed. Thank God, I thought.---Dad came to my bed again the next night. As before, I. More lightning up into me. More soundless gasping. I had no way to push my pussy into her mouth. I was completely at Stacey's mercy as she teased me, controlling my body with her tongue and the two men holding me helpless. Two, maybe three more slow repetitions of her tongue's trip up and down my slit, and my body was doing all it could to break the hold of the men. I was pushing my head against the back of the couch trying to thrust my pussy into Stacey's tongue by even a fraction of an. More

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