I didn’t think anythingof it. They were upstairs, each in their room gettingdressed. My wife had been in her dressing gown and myson in his paja...a bottoms when we had breakfasttogether.I could have simply picked up my briefcase and left,but at that moment my wife let out a playful shriek andthat got me curious. I went upstairs, not making asound on the carpeted stairway.The door to the master bedroom was partially open and Ilooked in. What a jolt I got.My son was standing there by the. She grimaced in pain as the other baby began coming. Cameron gripped her free hand as the second baby arrived — a girl. The doctor washed his hands in the basin. ‘Cameron, I must ask you to leave for a moment.’ Cameron nodded and left, after kissing Heather on the forehead. Dr. Winters tenderly bathed Heather’s cunt and inner thighs and began licking her pussy. Heather sighed in contentment, then felt a strange sense of guilt. She pushed him away with her foot. ‘No, Dr. Winters. You can’t. I. Better no need for foreplay ... better if the females get ready within a few seconds, just like guys do.“Oh, daddy, stick it in!” she said as he climbed up on top of her.He pressed against her feminine lips, which parted easily and let his cock into a tight, hot heaven.“Oh, that feels good!” he murmured.“Oh, amazing...”“Want to just do it a while? No need to finish soon?”“Oh, yeah. That sounds wonderful.”He pressed in and out, admiring his beautiful daughter’s body, enjoying the pleasure on her. He took his bag and walked over to the steel grey sedan where another man was sitting eating what lookedlike a Big Mac. ‘Too bad,’ thought the Warrant Officer.’ He’ll be overweight and out of shape in a few years. He got in the passenger’s seat, and opened his bag of food. ‘You’re FBI Agent Miller?’ ‘You’re Warrant Officer Sam Houston?’ They shook hands. Houston spoke first, ‘You work for me now.’ ‘That’s what they tell me.’ ‘I’m not going to sit here and beat around the bush.’ He reached in.