You look so much like your mother when I met her. I guess that's what the psychologists call transference. If I didn't know better, Happy, I would t...ink you tipped that can of paint on purpose. Why am I in the shower, naked, with my incredibly sexy daughter?”“Because I wanted you to be.” I kissed his lips. “Because I want you.”“Hap . . .”I stopped his mouth from talking, with my mouth. I gave it something else to do, by sticking my tongue in it. He let our oral digits dance. His hands. I could not comprehend my own reactions. I didn?t know whether i felt elated by his offer or not. I was confused and dumbfounded.I could not continue with my dilemma as the goon called pap forced me to my feet and jostled me forward. I fell forward between the opened thighs of my mother, her charming cunt only few inches away from my lips.I looked in front of me; the most delightful cunt of universe was lying opened before my eyes. Mom?s cunt lips were slightly opened showing its inner pink. She said yes and pulled Jim to the dancefloor. Was a fast dance which was nice as the girls were really showing off their stuff. Finally a slow dance and Pat snuggled into me placing my hands on her ass cheeks and grinding into my very hard cock. Debbie saw this and did the same to Jim. He was a big guy like 6'3 and 240 barrel chest and big hands. Debbie had followed Pat and had placed Jims hands on her ass and was also grinding into his crotch. I think the drinks had really hit her as Jim had. I held back as long as I could and then flooded her womb with my cum. We laid there for several minutes when I noticed a car coming up the drive. We quickly dressed and got ourselves straight when the owner walked back in having forgotten something. We did a couple more things and left. Driving back to office Anna complained about how of my cum was leaking from pussy. "It has been a long time since a man pumped that much cum in me." Once back at the office, everyone was gone and she wanted to.