The drive home was an interesting one. Renee was excited at the prospect of maybe finding the perfect "Awesome Cock" we had been looking for. Her puss... was a sloppy mess as I teased her with my hand. Her cunt was already open and a flow of pussy juice had made a wet spot on her dress. Her satin thong if wrung out would have filled a cup with her fluids. Renee was a women determined to have Marvin's cock no matter what. Once we arrived home I poured Marvin a drink as Renee hurried upstairs to. In fact, lately, it seemed that the two were constantly at odds with each other. More than once he had to intervene and act as referee between the two strong-willed females. When he tried to talk to Marion about it, she brushed it off as typical mother-daughter conflict, and told him not to make too much of it. Still, it left Bill with an uneasy feeling.Father and daughter were sitting on the back deck on a sunny, warm Saturday afternoon, chatting about nothing in particular when Lexi changed. "Cheap rubbers, dear?" I quipped. He was not amused. He shot a ferocious look of anger my way as he stormed into the bathroom to retrieve whatever pieces of the condom he could from his (unintentionally) cum-filled ass. I knocked at the door for several minutes offering what apologies I could as he fished his hole for latex, hurling at me an interesting combination of curse words as he did so. Finally the bathroom door opened and no longer was his anger apparent. No, it had been replaced with a. “Dammit,” Sarah blurted, “I can never reach this damn pan, can you help me?” I walked next to her, she was still trying to reach the pan. I had to press very close to her to reach it. Her fragrance was intoxicating. I managed to grab the handle and in pulling it off the shelf it fell to the floor. We both stooped to pick it up, she was a little faster and I found myself in the line of sight of her glorious cleavage. Sarah paused momentarily and looked up at me smiling. “I got it.” she said,.