I had inadvertently sat on his shirt and shorts that were folded on theend of the bed. I quickly stood up as he swaggered over to the bed andgrabbed ...is clothes."I hope you haven't wrinkled these; how the fuck will I explain that atwork," he complained stepping into his shorts and buckling the beltaround his girth. He slipped on his golf shirt and squeezed his feet into sports socks andtrainers. He stood up and closed in on me, looking me in the eye andseeing my disappointment."Hey don't. I had bred her, though. My virile cum held my father’s prowess.I could breed humans and races birthed from Las’s cum, but not hermaphrodites like my step-mother and half-sisters. I could breed my dragon-mother, but then I came from her womb. Of course, I would be compatible with her.I wanted to be compatible with everyone.“This is wrong,” groaned Tarthan. He struggled to push his eager daughter off him, but her naked form hugged him tight.“Just fuck me, Daddy,” she moaned, pulling him into the. Their wives and some women that I have previously dated over the years had to admit to her beauty but some even asked if it was my wealth she was interested in. My financial situations always seemed to bother everyone. Mom loved her from the start. She had no qualms about finances or age. I knew that Vicky and Mom would get along great. Dad liked her also, but Dad has always been a man of finance. He did repeat pre-nuptial agreement to me. He told me I was thinking out of my heart and he was. She understood that I was not going to remove and started doing her exercise.I thought she was giving permission and moved my hands more inside her thighs. It was hot hot inside. Smooth and soft. They were not very fair but they were fair enough. she stopped me when I rubbed my hands. Her belly was aching. She was rolling on the floor holding her belly saying amma, amma.I moved away from her and sat close to her belly and started pressing her softly along with her in the act of easing her.