“God, yes, Nick,” she moaned as I pinched her erect nipples, rolling them slowly between thumbs and forefingers. “Like that, do you?” I hissed...in Megan’s ear, “How about this?” I moved a hand down her torso and under her skirt. When I could feel my wife’s slit through the thin fabric of the thong, I massaged it vigorously. I pushed my finger, the fabric with it, into her. Megan’s wetness soaked into the undergarment under my fingers. My wife getting wet aroused me even more. Pulling the thong. I rolled my eyes. I quickly went to the dining room to eat our dinner. A rule was to be abid by everyone at the table: no talking whilst eating. After we had eaten our meal, Naomi spoke up. “Daddy, could I bring Jasmine out tonight? Please? ” My dad arched an eyebrow before nodding his head. I could see there was a smile tugging his face; I wasn’t so sure why. I just sighed and smiled at Naomi. She smiled back. *** Naomi told me to dress smart casual. I didn’t really ask why or where we were. More

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