.. oh ... hang on, thats a silly one, you're not really our father?" No, No. we're your parents all right. A hint – it's something good." um,,, nope... no idea." Tonights lottery draw..." OH MY GOD, YOU WON THE LOTTERY!!!!!!!" "Oh Dad, our troubles are over." But won't mum... ?" That's why we have to stay secret for a couple of weeks. Then we'll make the claim and disappear?" Can we change our names? Can we move to Australia?" We could do all those things, but do you really want to lose your. She looked at me and laughed and then giggled as she reached down to stroke me a couple times herself and then she swished to fingers in the puddle just below her breasts and tasted me and grinned."Come here and snuggle up after you get me that towel I dropped there." She said.I did just what she asked and we snuggled for a few minutes.I thought we might just doze off but she rested her chin on my shoulder and said, "Let me explain few things to you so don't have questions in your mind. I was. “See, l knew it,” Emma said, “you’re such a slut sometimes Mum.”“You can talk,” Rebecca replied, “what about when you came into our bedroom last night asking your father to fuck you, and you call me a slut.”“That’s not fair,” Emma replied, “l could hear you telling Daddy all about Grandad fucking you, l just thought he would like a tight pussy instead of your sloppy one.”“Enough!” Jack stepped between them again, “Stop it this minute, if this is how it’s going to be l wish we had never started.. I went in.Moments later, he followed. He came in and while I sat, he stood. Against the wall, not far from where I was sitting. I could see the shadow of his cock. It was a semi. He continued to speak with me in Japanese and English. This and that, and then onto (inevitably) girlfriends. ‘So, do you have a Japanese girlfriend?’ he asked. I shook my head and said no.At this, he started to stroke his cock under the towel. He asked ‘boyfriend?’ (kareshi?) And I said maybe (tabun)….He was openly.