If there was a chance that I was never going to see my girls again, I certainly wasn't going to have the last memory, for them, or for me, be a bad on.... I saw them giving me looks the next day, wondering why all of a sudden I was in a good mood again. I saw the looks of gratitude they gave Victoria.I made up for it with Cindi and Katie. The next night after Victoria talked to me, they didn't sleep all night long. I finally succeeded in wearing them out. It was wonderful. The girls also made. And by the second week after I came out she started calling me Suzie,and being very cool about this. And she was kind of digging theidea that now she had someone she could hang out and do girl stuff with---mom and daughter stuff---which I don't think she ever thought about ormissed before, when she assumed she had a son for a child and felt likethat was just as good in a different way. While my father wasn't havingany of this weird nonsense, even after we started on our trip.And it wasn't like. The look of her covered in his cum. My cock was obviously hard thinking about it. it was just like id watched countless times before. I hear lighter footsteps skip up the stairs about 5 minutes later than my grandfathers. She skips past the door quickly, I didn’t bet a good look but she didn’t exactly look presentable. Moments later I hear water begin to run in her rooms en-suite. “they’ve been fucking for years” I mutter to myself, unable to really believe it. I get to my feet and walk,. Meanwhile, he threw away his shirt and took off his shoes and socks. He got out of his trousers and underwear and put them aside too. Now the two were butt naked, facing each other, smiling. Well, she was still wearing her ornaments, though.She looked at his cock. It was big and circumcised. Seeing his circumcised cock, some memories started flooding back to her head about the man who took her virginity.“Wow, that’s so big,” she said with a smile and her eyes opened wide. She started taking off.