I told my baby girl..."you're a good girl period your daddy's girl. And Daddy loves the way yours feels. Do you love Daddy's cock? My daughter just mo...ned and then bucked back into me. I think that meant she wanted me to press my cock in deeper. So I did. I held her up as I firmly pumped my prick in and out of her stretched asshole. My little sister was eating her pussy and clit during this. I told my daughter that I was sniffing and tasting her panties for the last 5 years. She moaned loudly.. But what did I know, her shift was going to be over in half an hour and she would be happy to eat with me. However, did I like Caribbean food? If so we could get a take away from a great place nearby and take it back to eat in her flat? Of course I agreed as long as we could stop off and pick up some wine.Peppered steak with rice and peas is what we chose and a bottle of a cheap if reasonably good looking merlot. Her flat was a 10 minute bus ride away and though we both had to stand we. “Honesty, truth, and pleasure are God’s way.” She said. “Truth is what I need.” “Let me honest Catherine”, Fred said. “You are beautiful. I wish Kathy had your body. I've been aroused ever since I touched your breast.”Hearing mom start the washer, I peered around the corner knowing her back would be towards me. Fred was behind mom with his arms around her. Mom just stood there. It looked like he was squeezing her tits. When Fred said something about mom’s “nipples”, she seemed to push her. Patel is not more than 29 years with 2 small kids. Her skin was glowing in the dim light of the night bulb. She was dressed in pink silk night gown with a jacket over it. I could see her inner wears as she had not tied her jacket.I bend my head down towards the floor, she asked me to make myself comfortable on the couch. I sat on the couch and asked her about her husband and kids. She went to the kitchen and came out with a glass of water in her hand and gave me.“Mr. Patel had gone to Vadodara.