Suddenly Josee stood up. “ Mom I think I need to cool off in my room,” she said, her voice throaty.“But honey it’s so nice out here, ” Pam s...id, her own voice filled with emotion.A grin spread over Josee’s face. “Mom you are so fucking hot, but I can’t stand it anymore,” said Josee, breathing heavily. Josee stepped up to her mother and leaned down, kissing her on the mouth. She had not kissed her mother on the mouth for years.Feeling her daughter’s moist, hot lips against hers, Pam moaned. Renu was wearing a light blue churidar. Her dress was really tight cause her skin was trying to come out from her dress. I was wearing a light blue shirt and dark blue jeans.When she saw me, she came to me and hugged me. Her big boobs crushing on my chest. She was smelling sexy where I wanted to eat her badly. While we were speaking she started to cry, cursing her life. I don’t wanna see any women crying. I immediately got up from my seat and went towards her.I tried to console her by putting. He gave her a hard spank with the paddle and she moaned. He saw my mother and said the same thing. He gave her a hard spank with the paddle, too, while she was bent over. He looked longingly at his daughters and my sister but didn't do anything to them. People passed inside. Rooms filled as the night went on.Amanda and Michael were standing with us. Sarah fingered their ribbons. "I want to hear Amanda's explanation of this."Amanda looked at her. "It's simple really. I trust Michael. He is my. ”“Not tonight.” Normally she wouldn’t push this, wouldn’t argue with her dad’s firm tone, but all the waiting is making her crazy.“What are you afraid of?” she demands. Mat immediately sits up, Abby’s legs across his lap. She’s taken aback by his sudden posture, the hard look on his face.“I’m afraid of pushing you too far.” His deep voice keeps her silent. “I do like being this way with you, Abigail, but I have to control myself. If we do make this about me, we may end up doing things that… you.