Me: What’s the problem with that?Amy: Well, the thing is, I really like this one, and I’d rather wear it for this set.Me: Okay, then put it on.Amy... But the problem is, this blouse us a bit see-through, so my breasts might show a little.I’m dying to know how she will look like wearing that sexy top.Me: You like it so much, go with this white one.She took off her clothes and put the white top on. She’s wearing light blue skinny jeans at the bottom.Amy: So, how do I look?Wow. Just. Wow. Her boobs. ”“Just for you lover boy,” she said as I slipped the thong down off her body. Her skin was silky smooth and I ran the back of my hands over her pubic area that had always been hairy before. “I hope you don’t mind,” she said.“I love it Beth,” and kissed her while pushing my fingers between her labia feeling her creamy arousal and found her clit, swollen and poked out of its hood. I pushed her towards the bed and at the edge of the bed she broke the kiss and spun around pushing me onto the bed.“I. While she loaded the dishwasher, he retired to the family room, and waited for her. When she appeared in the doorway he sprung the good news."You know, Heather, I'm proud of you. Really. I don't say it very often but I am. And I think we can return some of your privileges. You can have your phone back, and you can have a friend over."She ran to him, and climbed into his lap, something she hadn't done in years. "Oh! Thank you Daddy! I'll try to keep you proud of me." She hugged him, and wiggled. “Does it feel good when he has sex with you?” She tried to hide the nervousness in her voice, but Marissa didn't notice. “Yes. It feels amazing.” Marissa avoided her mother's eyes in shame. “In the video when he's fuc-, I mean, when you were having anal sex, you looked like you didn't like it and you were protesting and tearing up.” Rachel needed to know the truth in that video. “Well, I did like it. I like to pretend I don't like it, it makes Mike do it even better.” Rachel was starting to get.