She was turned towards me more and her upper leg was up and out. Earl could probably see that easily. Her leg nearest me was bent and stuck between my legs. I hoped he knew what we were up to in case Decky let loose some if she had an orgasm which seemed to be a sure thing if we kept going. Yep, a guy would have his dick in her long ago.
I said, “You may have an orgasm. If you do don’t stop, just enjoy it. Be as quiet as you can but if you have to just let it out.” She nodded again and got her tongue in my lips again. Decky was absolutely loving good erotic kissing and wasn’t holding back.
I think she liked me using two fingers in her vagina and she was getting used to the rhythm. Lots of clit action and she was getting a fuck. A couple of fingers probably felt that way. If she got with Earl or someone else she would have a good idea what was going to happen.
I couldn’t believe how much fun I was having. It was different with a girl and this was my first girl time and I think hers too. I was trying to figure a way to get my clit on hers but if she had an orgasm I wouldn’t be able to do that. This trip anyways. What a shame. Good fun left by the wayside. Oral was popping through my mind but I had to settle with lip and tongue kissing, maybe lips on nipples.
She got into running her hips up into my fingers when I went down to her vagina and I did a thing with my fingers on her clit to let her know I was on my way. She faltered a couple of times and I knew an orgasm was here. She buried her face in my shoulder like Earl and I did. Must be a family trait.
I kept my two fingers in her vagina and went a little faster. She thrust up nicely and firmly and had a full blow out but quietly. I was surprised she could hold it in. I don’t think Earl woke up.
Up, packed, breakfast, and on the road. Everybody was their normal self, chatty and smiles. Back home everybody got into their own doings and we were in our normal routine.
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Other than Earl giving me a pat on my buns one morning in the kitchen we stayed bottled up. Decky was still a little reserved but that was normal. I think she enjoyed herself but didn’t know what to do next or not to do next. She dressed more teasingly in the evenings and Martin mentioned it. I said let’s see where it goes for a little while. He seemed ok with that.
One morning Decky came over and climbed in bed with me after Martin and Earl were gone. We chatted and she said, “Mom. Is it ok to come over and cuddle with dad? See if he wants to.”
I nodded at her and pressed my lips together like I was thinking and said, “Decky, come over and cuddle with me. I’ll move over towards the middle more so you’ll be near your dad too. See how that goes.”
She said, “Great, let’s try that.”
“Wear your mid-thigh gown,” I said. “No underwear.” She smiled very wide and nodded and was off. Decky is not a small girl. She’s 5ft8. If she got her dad to cuddle with her he was going to have a full woman on his hands. So to speak. She did a job on me at the motel when I was doing her.