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I went over and sat beside her and she was wearing the same mini skirt that she wore that day. She gave me a naughty look and blushed. I immediately k...ew what she was thinking and we introduced ourselves and intended to become friends, but I was still shy of what I did that day. She suddenly hold my hand and placed it on her thighs and gave me an encouraging look, and that turned me on and I felt my cock becoming hard. She stared at my bulge and her face turned red, she placed her hand on it. Suddenly everything felt like it was in slow motion. I looked down at my underwear still on me then at Allison. She was wearing a blue v-neck that revealed nice cleavage. "Its ok." Said Allison, "Hurry before the water gets cold!" She noticed my hesitation and bent over and grabbed the sides of my underwear. With her face very near to my package, she pulled them down to my feet and my penis popped almost hitting her in the cheek! I could feel her warm breath on the tip of my penis as she waited. “Daddy” Said Amber, “take your gown off and keep it off” she continued hesitantly, “Are you sure” Clive said looking directly at his daughter knowing that his erection was bursting, all three girls nodded so Clive stood up and looked at the girls sitting there in anticipation, his bulge quite visible beneath the silk fabric. As he opened his robe his cock sprung out, “OMG” said Beth as they sat open mouthed as Clive disrobed himself and stood totally naked in front of them. “Wow!” Said Lyn and. He had books on military history, pirates, a couple of shelves of philosophy and some titles in French that she did not even begin to try to translate. ‘Eclectic, very eclectic,’ she said to herself as the book on erotic massage caught her attention. ‘Monique, enough. I can be there for dinner. I should have it fixed before you finish the soufflé. Bon. A bientôt. See you this evening.’ He snapped the phone closed and pulled a leather book towards him. From where she was standing, Samantha saw.
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