We had all of the privacy in the world and there was no need for suits in this hot tub. I disrobed and got in and sat across from Daddy. The jets felt...so good on my sore aching muscles and I found if I rose up just a little bit the jets would wash over my clit, cunt and asshole. It felt so good having the 102 degree water rushing over my most intimate parts. Daddy was watching me with a sly grin on his face."What are you doing little girl? Are you letting those jets get into Daddy's places?. Quick footsteps faded in the yard behind his house. Possum, he thought, amused at being startled. He left his leafy grotto and slid in to the warm pool, washing off and studying the moon. In a few nights it would be full.Later that day Carolyn called him at work to ask if he would pick up some lemons on his way home."And I forgot to tell you," she said. "That house behind us finally sold the other day." She followed the neighborhood real estate market like a soap opera."Really? Who bought it?". She had come to his apartment or office every day until leaving to fly back to Chicago. He had toyed with the idea of talking her into leaving Kevin (he knew she would have) but had decided to wait and see what happened between them.The day before they were to fly back, she had confessed to Kevin, begging his forgiveness. He would, in time, come to forgive her, for he knew Eric's power with women and Lana was a women, just as susceptible to his masculine charms as any other. It was Eric he. His cock was in one hand, longer than his fist, he guided the tip against her pussy, she gasped, not expecting his cock, not expecting his size.As we watched I could feel Jenny’s young body push against my own. Her soft skin wrapped in my arms. My hand cupping her breast, her nipples hard to my touch. I could feel my cock sitting against the crack of her ass, enveloped by her butt cheeks. Her arm holding mine against her body. She was pushing her ass against my cock, I could feel my self.
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