“So what is the difference if we grab each other’s dong and stroke it. Same as our own isn’t it? Having someone else do the rubbing could be exc...ting don’t you think?” I said. “Actually, that does sound exciting,” said Mike. “In fact, let’s have a wrestling game. We are all down to our underwear. We will draw straws to see who goes first and the person who can get the pants off the other first wins and the loser must stroke him off.” “That sounds like fun.” We all agreed and stood up. We took. " Her dad stared at her nude body, jaw hanging open. He tried to think, but his body was betraying him. Angie looked down at the growing bulge in his pants. "So, do I get dressed, or do you get undressed dad?" After a minute, he took off his shirt, and unbuckled his pants. "Angie, where is your head girl" her mom asked. "Huh? She blinked and tried to think of what her mom was saying. "I said did you need any new bras or panties while we are shopping?" "Sure mom, but, can we go to. ” I set the bag aside as she took a seat on the sofa, crossing her legs. “So,” she said. “I guess I’m your daughter.” I pulled the coffee table out a little away from her and sat on its edge facing. “Yeah, I guess I’m your dad,” I said taking her hands in mine. “I’m sorry you had to wait this long, your mom never told me.” She looked at me with those baby blues again and my heart leapt into my throat. “Everyone says I look like mom,” she said. “Well you definitely have her eyes and smile,” I. ?And we’re wetting ourselves at the thought of the games we’re going to play with Uncle Rick,? added her twin sister.?Well I’m afraid you’re going to have to wait for a few more hours, my darlings,? said Coco. ?Rick’s not due home till gone midnight, he’s at some boring business conference.?The girls’ faces fell. ?But until you start playing with him tomorrow morning,? she added, ?I’m going to tell you what games you can play with him, what the rules are and show you the games room down in the.