I could just see the top of her tits as she began drying herself off. After drying off her body she moved closer to the window and began drying her ha...r. Remarkably she faced the window as she guided the towel through her hair. Her tits shook vigorously just inches from the window. She pulled out a brush from the cabinet and began to slowly brush her hair. She was now primarily facing the mirror, but the side view of her breasts was great. For several minutes her tits gently rocked while she. Mom wouldn't cheat on dad? I'm worried that their marriage is failing.”“I think that if mom is having – difficulties. I'm sure they will find a way to work things out. She will hit menopause soon and then her physical desires will not have such an edge on them. Meanwhile, you might cue our father in, about his making mom happy in bed, even if he can't raise the old horn high, he still can provide cunnilingus.”“Why don't you talk to him? I don't think a daughter ought to instruct her father. Each and every one of them is a potential weapon. Each can achieve whatever he desires in the world of H. sapiens. Is it wrong for us to want them to fulfill their dreams without destroying the dreams of others? Is it wrong to teach them to leave a minimalist footprint wherever they walk?One could call us bleeding heart liberals, I suppose, even though we don't look at ourselves that way. We look for a world where everyone is treated with respect and honor. That's our goal, Andrew's, Dee Dee's. Michael pointed to it and softly and simply whispered to Michelle, "Brandon?" Michelle looked down at where he was touching and smiled back sweetly and nodded her head up and down. Then after a moment she whispered, "Yes, Brandon." Michael leaned in and kissed her as they both smiled. Then, Michael's right hand ran up Michelle's inner thighs and cupped her pussy lightly. Feeling the fullness and the wetness he whispered once again, "Brandon?" Michelle was being teased and she loved it. She.