.I practice the art of being slow. I enjoy putting mom through agony & enjoying themselves.Daughters butt was firm, and I pealed & removed her shorts ...lowly, she spread her thighs. And showed some nice area to explore, then she wiggled herself under me.Daddy, fuck me first!She helped me lower my shorts, She started to moan. Lifting her hands over her head, she make her boobs move up. I left part of her top on, because she looked sexier.Wow, my daughter was built solid. Like her mom. Her mom & I. Right in front of Michelle, he would tell me that I had gorgeous breasts, and that he wanted to feel my nipples. She would get mad, and they would go home. He even smacked my ass a few times. The worst was when he was talking to us both at the same time, then just stopped talking, looking down at us. He then came out with “You know, if I had you both together, it would be like having twins!” I have to admit, he gave me tingles, I was very sexually attracted to him. But he was my cousin’s. Every thing had gone along beautifully until the man at the theater, and as she had clung to husband on the drive home, Tom had told her he was disappointed in her, because as her master he had not told her to move from her seat, let alone leave the theater. At first she had thought he had been joking but when he had slept in the spare bedroom she had cried most of the night trying to figure out why he was treating her like this and why he wanted to be her master. Telling her there was another. " Sandy realized she wouldn't have enough time taking her clothes off normally and started to rip her pants and panties off. She grabbed her blouse and ripped the front open sending buttons all over the room. "Ten seconds; five seconds." Sandy was sitting on her ass trying to get her panty hose off but now her legs were now trapped with her pants, panties and pantyhose around her ankles. "Time's up slut," said Heather as her and Monica started for the door. Sandy shouted and crawled as fast as.