In my den-slash-entertainment room I built in the basement I set up a big screen TV to watch sports, play video games, and movies by myself or with a ...ouple buddies. My wife allowed me to have this small sanctum in return that she got the rest of the house to decorate at her whim -- it was worth it despite the color choices she picked for the bedrooms. Next to my gaming PC was a security monitor, where I could check on various rooms of our four-bedroom house in the suburbs, including the living. "Dylouna only groaned, not helping stand up in the least, laughing a little at hir big sisters frustrations as she grunted to pull the resisting tigress up. After letting the kitterjackal pull with one heave shi quickly stood, pushing the Goth girl over onto her back while the smaller herm hopped on top of hir sister, slapping hir thick cock down on Kasi's face. The swollen tip bloated before unleashing a long stream of sticky pre nut over Kasi's face "Your right. It is filthy. You should help. ”“Fat?” she bounced up and then down and I could feel myself stir. Apparently so could she, “Someone likes my ‘fat’ arse.”“Well, why don’t you two go and have a good time and let me have a nap.”So began the tickling. She dug her fingers into my ribs, “You know if I do, you’re not getting it back.”“You know if you do, you won’t either. Arrgghh.” I grabbed her by the hips and turned over with her under me.I raised my eyebrows and could see a mix of panic and playfulness, worry and mirth. I moved. I walked and strutted and I loved the reaction I got from daddy, he actually looked flustered. He and Stacie were talking, but I couldn't hear what was being said. Daddy couldn't take his eyes off me and I loved it.When we got back to the changing room Stacie kept telling me how hot I looked and that my dad was amazed out how grown up and sexy I looked. She joked that perhaps he'd best not see these next clothes in case it gave him a heart attack, as she brought out some underwear sets.Stacie.