At least he didn't hate them. Maybe there was hope.Susan thought franticly for a moment then softly asked, "Isn't there some way for all of us to stay...here?"Bill's mind flashed back to the morning. He thought about what Mandy and Beth looked like in their night gowns and what they must have thought of him standing there with his morning woody for all to see, covered though it was. He blushed and gave a defeated sigh shaking his head."I don't think that would be a good idea," Bill said shaking. "You are so beautiful," I told her as she looked up and smiled at me, a little nervousness visible on her face. She leaned in and kissed me again, out tongues playfully darting together, and I groaned into her mouth as I felt her rock hard nipples graze across my chest as we kissed. She squealed into my mouth and lifted herself up, and I looked down to see what was happening now.My wife had bent down and licked our daughter's hot pussy while I kissed her. She was using her tongue to really lube. Everyone liked my company in general.So, Rohan was going through a dry phase for almost an year. One day he was telling me about a new hottie in his office and how he badly wanted to get on with her. Later I came to know that it had progressed well and they were getting along well. Rohan and I used to spend the weekends together. But that particular week he had to go urgently to his hometown. I was feeling bad that I had to spend the weekend alone.I was bored as fuck and I started watching. Nor her father for indulging it. Then again, her mother would hardly have approved of this gown. It wasn’t the sort to please a mother. The dress was expensive, made from sheer imported silk. The material was thin, for all its finery. Not quite transparent, but suggested much about what wasn’t shown. When the chambermaids finished lacing her in, the gown fit like a second skin, clinging tightly and highlighting her body’s every curve. It was a good body, one Rosalyn took pride in. Not so curvy.