Jane...are you done yet?" Just about, Mom. I did my nails too. That's what took so long. Justcome on in and check me out." Susan opened the bathroom d...or and gaspedjust a little when she saw Jane."Jane, I must say, you look wonderful. It's clear that you've beenpracticing. I think you look cuter than you did last night, more like asixteen or seventeen-year-old than a girl in her twenties."Jane blushed a little at the compliment. "Thanks, Mom. I don't alwaystry to look like one of your law. Now, I had room then to get both hands in there.I heard Josh gasp when I pushed my hands inside his boxers and started stroking his hard cock. I opened the back door to his truck and told him to get up on the seat. He knew what was coming. He sat on the edge of the seat with his boots on the bottom of the door facing. I pushed him back onto his back and released the one eyed snake that was coiled in his britches. In one try, it was down my throat as I squeezed his balls. I took his cock. "God Jazelle, if I turn and look at those breasts I don't know what will happen." Let's just find out," she said innocently enough. "Come on daddy…it doesn't hurt just to look."I turned around against my better judgment and my daughter's nakedness stunned me to silence again. She had pulled her one-piece dress off of both shoulders and it lay in a rumbled heap below her smooth flat belly. My eyes drank her body in like a wicked glass of wine. Her breasts were perfectly shaped and globed like. I got out three pots, and a teakettle. I started to pull things out of the fridge, and she said, "What're you making?" Just a little something that I hope you like. I hope you don't mind working, for your supper, and in doing so, you might have to dirty your hands."To start the preparation, I started the broth and the water for the noodles. Then I mixed the dipping sauce, and let it simmer. When the teakettle started to whistle, I turned off the heat. When I put out bowls, for each ingredient,.