Chapter 215 My Best Friend's Dad(3)

• His hand was so strong, and hot on my lips! I was so, so glad Kayla and I had decided to shave ourselves before her party! Skin on soft, smooth skin, rubbing up and down, one finger teasing just the tiniest bit in between, feeling how wet I already was for him! Kayla was moving-had she changed her mind? Was this getting too out of control for her, so now she was going to leave us to our privacy? No... she was just changing position. She twisted around to rest her back against the arm of the couch, lifting and spreading her knees... and then she started to play with herself, one hand slipping in under her bikini bottoms, one hand on her boob, just like what her daddy was doing to me!
• I wanted to tell her to take her top off, too! And her bottoms as well, while she was at it! I wanted to see! But I couldn't do that... what if she said no? What if it made them both stop, and reconsider what they were doing? What if it ruined everything! No, I knew I couldn't ask. But... maybe I could give her the idea, without asking? I took my hands from Daddy's, slipped my thumbs under the waist of my bottoms, lifting my butt and pushing them down to my knees. I glanced over...
• No luck, it seemed, and I returned my hands back to where they'd been; Kayla was still just laying there, her naughty bits hidden safely away under her bikini, slowly masturbating to the sight of what her daddy was doing to me. Ah, well. It had been worth a shot. And it wasn't all bad; it meant there was now one less layer of fabric standing between my needy little kitty, and her daddy's big, hard cock!