He wanted to take up Zeb’s jig and dance across the room. Just when this world looked like a downward spiral of doom and death, these little gifts w...uld fall into his lap.He turned to peer around the room, but he could no longer see the corners in the fading light. “Light!” he chortled, still celebrating her compliment. “We need light to chase away the gloom!”Doina seemed to vacillate between excitement and disappointment. She took the striker from its cupboard and lit the sconces that were. .." She's sixteen, big enough and old enough to know her own mind. And I'd rather she was getting taught by someone who cares about women rather than fumbling about with some of these grubby little no hopers that always seem to be after her." I'm sorry. You would rather... ?" Well, she is my daughter."Damn, that hadn't reached me. And I wasn't sure about the morality of mothers procuring men for their daughters. Still, who am I to talk about morality?"You'll have to let me sleep on that," I. ..after her first orgasm and she was leaning back on the bench...she saw how hard my cock was...dripping with excitement...throbbing and aching to be inside her...I looked up and kissed her open mouth...mixing her fluids withing our kiss...never tasted so good as to share that moment...at the same time I slowly moved my cock insider her awaiting pussy....we both moaned allowed as her pussy felt so warm as it wrapped itself around my cock...it was unbelievable...as I continued to thrust harder. Our mother was striding towards us from the beach, water splashing around her.We were instantly frozen in fear. Mother never raised her voice, not even when we ventured too deep into the river or put something in our mouths we shouldn’t.“No,” she repeated, softer. She took our hands in hers. “Come with me, both of you.” She tugged us back towards the riverbank.By the time we returned to the blanket, Zuri was quivering, her eyes on the edge of tears. My stomach was tense, waves of hot tingly.