I grabbed his armand led him in the doorway and whispered for him to be quiet,i told him that she was upstairs and was wanting a good fucking and that...if he wanted to id let him,just this once,to get it out of his system,he agreed and i told him to get undressed and wait there.I walked bsck into the bedroom,Jen was on her back legs wide open and had two fingers dipping in her juicy pussy her eyes closed as i crept to her sex drawer where she kept all maner of toys and things,i grabbed her. Then she jumped up and went to her father and hugged him where he was sitting. Her pert tits were almost pushing against him, and when he hugged her back he had to be careful to keep his hands away from her naked ass no matter how much he wanted to cup those sweet cheeks in his hands and squeeze them.“I love you so much, Dad,” she said as she finally released him and went back to sitting the way she was before.“I love you, too, baby. More than anything in the world.”“You know, Mom never tells. ”“That’s not fair, they weren’t hard before you molested me.”“Rii-igght.”We had reached my door, which I opened, entered, and then stood by the open door to let Rhee into the room. She headed toward my bed, grabbing the hem of her shirt. While her shirt was coming up over her head, I pushed her so that she’d fall on the bed. Rhee yelped and landed face first, whereupon I jumped on the bed and laid myself on top of her, reaching up to trap her head inside her shirt.“Turnabout is fair play,. More like a gymnast. Everything about her seemed to start from this core within her flat tummy and flow out from there, spreading gently down into medium hips and thighs that tapered into dancer’s legs, strong but feminine. Upwards that core flared into a taut chest and regal shoulders, with those gorgeous globes somehow blending perfectly with athletic arms. Top that with a completely uncomplicated smile and red-gold ringlets of hair cascading everywhere, and Ronni became nothing short of.