Perhaps we had always been latent rebels. Maybe we had just needed an introduction to a more adventurous lifestyle.While I had been doing the grunt wo...k with my dirty hands, Tommy had picked up a gas stove top and oven. Both were well used, but that wasn’t a problem. Tommy and Gerome moved them into the smaller store room of the gym. They in effect converted it to the beginnings of a kitchen. Tommy also had several kitchen cabinet units from two different houses. He helped Gerome install. She stood in front of her naked parents and tried not to look as her father’s spunk dripped off of her mother breasts. She stood ashamed, standing in a t-shirt which barely covered her white panties and most definitely showed her incredibly erect nipples.‘What were you doing on the stairs?’ Paul looked at his beautiful daughter standing with her legs crossed a little trying not to show her the very damp patch on her panties. She couldn’t really speak and certainly didn’t want to say why she had. This had been a good year for us all. We had many blessings to count, and the bounty of our children's Christmas was a mark of that. I honestly felt that this past year had been a gift from heaven.This notion reminded me that it hadn't been such a good year for everybody. Our nanny, Marta Rivera, had been deported in August. The INS had caught up with her and sent her back to Peru. Thankfully, they had taken her into custody at her at her own apartment, and she had categorically refused to. I felt a little queasy when Joan moved higher and lapped at the fresh semen. She is one of those rare women who love everything about cum. I sometimes slip a rubber on my cock before I cum in her pussy so I can empty the contents into her mouth. I decided that I would have to teach the perversion to Karen, but first I had to overcome my reluctance to shoot off in her mouth.Joan rolled onto her back and clawed at her pussy. "Oh, Mommy, you poor dear," Karen said. "You need a good fucking now but.