. . with the blindfold and all . . . this is Jenny." "Hi Jenny, your nips are sticking out too girl . . . My horny Daddy must have warmed you up!" "Yu..., in lots of ways!" giggled Jenny. "What do you mean?" asked Mindy, accidentally looking in the wrong direction when talking to her friend. "I'll tell you later . . . let's get started, cuz I'm getting real excited thinking about this." "Okay girls, here's the deal. I am going to read a story and you guys will act out the parts. And Brian is. But still thinking about why my father had gone there.So I decided to wait but that proved shocking again. In another 15 minutes’ time, I was absolutely in horror to see my father pick up this gorgeous fair woman. She must not have been more than 30 and my father was 50. Nobody else was in the house. Only I was peeping from a small window hole outside.He picked her up and bit her ears as she blushed. I was thinking about what the hell. I felt like screaming but did not. I watched more as he. Touching my sister's pussylips was the most incredible thing I've ever done. They were soft as silk and I wanted to rub them forever. I added another finger and gently parted her lips. They stuck together with the slightest bit of moisture but spread apart as I moved my fingers. I wanted to use my other hand to slide a finger up inside her, but again I was worried that I would wake her up.Instead, I did something even riskier. I moved up closer so that my face was inches from her pussy. I could. Then he reached out a hand and I took it and he said something, but his voice was so weak I couldn't hear him so I leaned down and put my ear to his mouth and he said, "I'm sorry," squeezed my hand and then he was gone.The funeral was a dreary affair as most always are and afterwards, as was the family custom, every one went to dad's house for the wake. I was socializing with relatives I hadn't seen or talked to in ages. I was talking to my cousin Tom and he saw Yolanda across the room and.