They never said anything. We watched "The Two Towers" that night.In the morning, they went to school and I went to work. I came home a little early to...clean up a bit extra before picking up Laura. The girls helped and made me change my tie to one they liked better. I laughingly did so saying, "If she doesn't like it, now it will be your fault."May said, "We're not worried. She will like it."April said, "The tie is only important to us. She won't care as long as it's around your neck. She wants. I answer it. ‘Mr. Currie,’ John Kennedy’s thick-tongued voice greets me. ‘How are you?’ ‘That question seems to get harder to answer every day,’ I admit. ‘I know how you feel. I’ve got a contract faxed to me this morning that’s thicker and uglier than a horse’s daddy parts, and it’s loaded over with bad news for the two of us.’ ‘Uh-oh. What’s the word?’ ‘The word is have a seat, if you haven’t already. You’re not going to like this. They will pay the up-front amount as requested, and they’ll. I loved the way they swayed. My hips wiggled from side to side. My heart pounded in my chest, pumping hot blood through my veins.I shoved down my sweatpants. She groaned at the sight of my blonde bush. She peeled off her panties, her black bush matted with my futa-daughter’s cum. I swallowed, a wave of heat rushing through my body.I let my futa-cock grow.The bud sprouted out of my blonde hair. She gasped, her naked body quivering. Her boobs shuddered as my futa-cock grew thicker and longer. It. I went upstairs and pulled the ladders down and she followed me up. She was wearing a blue top, black pants, I’d worked out she’d come straight from work. When the ladders were down she climbed nervously up one rung at a time she seemed unsteady.When she got to the top she commented how spacious our loft was and then slowly made her way down, again one rung at a time. I noticed how massive her arse actually was, when she was 6 feet away from me she wobbled on the step, I put my hands on her.