'Let me help you, Amy.' Mum said moving behind me. 'Arms up now'. I had to break contact to do so, but Mummy quickly lifted my top over my head, and I got back to licking and kissing Daddy quickly, now adding some suction to my kisses without actually taking him into my mouth yet. He looked down and from his angle he'd be seeing my firm t**s squeezed into my too-small pink training bra. His hot stare went from what my mouth was doing to my t**s and back again. He was groaning and his eyelids fluttered.
There was a welcome breeze across my back and tummy, but my panties felt tight and wet under my leggings.
An idea came to me. 'Daddy, would you kiss me, properly kiss me I mean? I want to show you how much I love you and take the aching away.'
'Of course sweetie, that would mean a lot to
