." Kim said trying to stall, "my hair." She laid her hands overher head, drawing her hair flat to it."Hurry Kim," Cindy warned."Okay Mom, Okay." She ...idn't spend much time on her hair after all. It wasn't really theissue anyway. Delaying those subtle moments that made Kimberly,Kimberly, felt necessary. It felt like control, like she was able toput a barrier between what was left of Tim and the encroaching lifetrying to swallow her. Even if the barrier was eventually breached asit was about. He was excited to see my ass. In fact Rosy applied some foundation ,blusher and even glitter at my ass. My ass was looking pink and shinning and was quite inviting too . He took the cream from table and applied it to his fingers. He pushed his first finger and I cried in pain. Then he put his second one too and I was trying to bear the pain. His other hands was rubbing my hips and was trying me to enjoy. After doing this for long , he took the oil and practically poured that in my ass. Then he. But, isn't that incest?" I asked stupidly."Yeah, Daddy," Lynn said with a devilish little grin. "But you know what they say, don't you? Incest is best!"Jenny laughed and playfully slapped her sister. I didn't know what to say or do, but the way Lynn was massaging my crotch had my cock harder than an iron bar. And Lynn could obviously feel that. As forbidden as what they were proposing was. I couldn't deny that I now found both my daughters immensely arousing. They nuzzled up against me, their. Then the wall came back, as if she felt she needed to protect herself. I wanted explore this sudden vulnerability she had shown me, but something warned me not to push her about it. Not now at least, I told myself. Later, on the other hand... I nodded firmly to myself. Oh yes, there would definitely be a later.I would play along, for now, and fall back on the skills my job had taught me to get another peek behind that wall. "Sure," I grinned. "I'm a wild and kinky girl. Let's start with your.