She's got a full head of curly sandy-blonde hair, not McKayla's glorious straight, raven-black mane. Yet to watch them walk and listen to them talk, t...ey're almost identical. Our daughter copied many of McKayla's mannerisms and they have the same Mensa-level intelligence and curiosity about the world.McKayla died when Maureen was in the eighth grade, but our daughter has always been wise beyond her years. I feared that she would be one of those kids who emotionally imploded when they lost a. And she just laughed it out. I fucked her hard. When I was about to cum she withdrew and said ‘ cum in my face and on my tits’. And I did. I fell on top of her and she just rubbed the cum on chest and we slept in each others’ arms.Next day morning Monica was very quiet and did not say anything about the previous night’s noise. Soniya woke up a bit later and wrapping the gown around her came to the dining room where we were having our tea. Drinking her cup she announced that she had to go to a. My eyes quickly scanned the room, looking for him, though somehow I felt he wouldn’t be around during the daytime. The best thing about him coming in so near closing time, was that by then the diner was almost deserted. That would make it much easier for me to steal glances in his direction. With that thought in mind, I found my apron and went to work pouring coffee and serving up the day’s special. The locals came in and out all day, but no one mentioned the Carson place, and no one commented. I unbuttoned my pants and pulled my peter out. It stood straight out it was so hard. It was a little bigger than the other boys in the neighborhood I had seen. Sis asked me what I was going to do. I didn't say anything except asked her to hold up her dress as I pulled it up where I could see her pussy. Mom never had us circumcised so the skin was covering the head. I stuck it between her little fuzzy pussy and slid it in as I reached around her taking her little butt cheeks in my hands and.