I know Morgan hears the shower too as she lifts her head looking down she whispers. “Damn I got to go too.” She lifts off of me then assists me to...my feet. Morgan smiling playfully she turns and runs into the restroom. When I get there Morgan is still on the toilet. Morgan looks up and says to me. “Dad you must of cum a gallon in me last night. I'm still draining.” We both can hear Sara giggling from the shower. Morgan can interpret my body language knowing I have to relieve my bladder she gets. Anyway, I reckon we're probably even." "Even?" Sarah asked. "What do you mean?" "You're not wearing any panties." It took a moment to register, but Sarah realised that as he'd lifted her leg from the bed to look at her foot, the bottom of her bath robe had ridden up and she'd given him an eye-full of her flimflam. She quickly pulled the cotton material down to cover her intimate area and hid her blushing face behind a hand. "Sorry," Dom said quietly. "I didn't look, honest. Well, that's not. I removed her jeans and she was wearing a skimpy black panty underneath and I started kissing and licking on her thighs and then planted a kiss on her pussy from over her panty. I decided to tease her a little and I went up and started kissing her on the lips and at the same time and I unhooked her bra and so I could see those beautiful melons now, totally naked then while kissing.I pressed and pinched her boobs so hardly that it aroused her significantly. She put her tongue deep inside my. I quickly rummaged through the stash of old clothes that I had not worn in some time. I put together the perfect outfit within moments.Steeling my nerves, I stripped down to nothing but my bra, over which I pulled on an old office blouse, just slightly sheer, that was definitely too tight to wear to work. I popped open the top few buttons which relieved some of the tightness so I could breathe properly again. It also had the wonderful effect of allowing my copious breasts to spill out. Then I.