We see Talia and Lynnette approaching from a distance. Steve steps forward and starts stroking his semi-erect cock in the direction of the girls. Look...ng back over his shoulder at me, he says, “After watching you and Talia, I’m sure Lynnette is going to want me to fuck her again before we leave. So I’d better get this thing ready.” He keeps up a steady stroke and sure enough, he’s rock hard by the time the girls reach us. “I hope you’re gonna fuck me with that!” Lynnette says boisterously with. I find the entire concept fascinating. There were so many more questions I wanted to ask her. If he brother ever wore a condom, did he ever cum inside her, did her other brothers ever take a turn? It was driving me crazy. Maybe it was my own experience with incest that made me so intrigued by it all. An attractive cousin of mine would always tease me because she had big tits at an early age. We flirted, kissed, even fondled each other. But nothing further. It always irked me that I never got. "Yeah, but it's not. It's a whorehouse!" Michelle said, shocked that her best friend was once a prostitute!"This is true. But you are telling me you are going stir crazy here alone. You want to work to alleviate your boredom, but you can't find a job that you can set your own hours and that is discrete enough to keep James from finding out. And didn't you tell me also that with James working so much, your other "needs" weren't getting as met as you would like them?"Well this job hits all those. “What’s wrong with you?”“It’s okay,” I said. “Chloe, honey, you don’t have to cry. It’s fine. Everything’s okay. Your father understands now. Just like you do.”“He does?” Chloe lifted her face from her hands. She sniffled a few times, her sandy-blonde hair spilling about her face. “You’re not mad, Daddy?”“Of course not,” he said. “But, uh, I mean, you’re naked. Maybe you should get some clothes on.”“Your women can be naked around me all they want,” I said. “In fact, don’t look at Chloe. If you.