She felt it coming as my moans grew louder then she let her head fall back and surrendered her body to the sex and let her soul feel the vibrations. C...mming together made the orgasm itself better and almost like I was in love with her. As I watched her deep breathing heaving her enormous breasts up and down, I couldn’t resist kissing and grabbing them. I unwrapped her dress revealing her lacy black bra. Her head popped back up and grabbed my neck to kiss me. My hands were all over her tits and. You are now eighteen years old, give or take a few months,” I said to her, “and you have grown into that beautiful woman,” she preened, is that the right word, and then I continued, “your body is much more that of an older teenager, your boobs have grown somewhat, you have grown a thatch of hair between your legs,” I watched as she scratched yet again, it looked a little uncomfortable.She looked at her nude body again, and admitted, “yes, I have grown hair, hair I’m not sure that I want, maybe. .”“I hope you take this as it’s meant,” said Shira carefully. “Just being honest. All of my sister wives sense a surprisingly deep connection between our husband and you.”“I’m...”“No, cutie. No need to apologize. It’s never about jealousy. How could it be? It’s just that you’re surprisingly unique. Surprising in its normalcy, actually. I mean, I suppose, women probably have a greater or more common ability to enjoy other women than men enjoy men. Probably because of the rather dramatic presence. I’m jumping straight to Wednesday because not a lot happened on Monday and Tuesday, so today was the day my life change for the better, today was the day I marry my daughter Sarah, we started the day by having breakfast as my daughter whispered “ I’m looking forward to late dad, I can’t believe we are getting married” me whispering back “ I know Sarah I’m looking forward to it to, I can’t think off anyone else that I want to marry”, we finished are breakfast and went back to are room to get.