Her lips had been wrapped around one of my husband's fingers, who had been gazing up at his not-so-little girl in a way that no father should. The she...r wrongness of the situation begged for me to stop what they were doing. However, I did nothing. I only watched, while my clit throbbed and lips moistened. The pain in my pinched arm began mocking me. This is terrible, I thought. I'm terrible! I should be stopping this ... yet I'm ... so hot ... "Fuck me, daddy," I heard her. She squealed in delight and I didn't have to ask twice. Naked she ran down the hallway to Brendas room. I watched her ass, not a bounce or jiggle, what a tight ass, and not for the last time did I rue not being a teenager.The shower was barely big enough for the three of us especially because of my big belly; but we managed. I washed Brenda, Brenda, lovingly and slowly, I might add, washed Amy and they both washed me. There was a lot of playful touching and caressing and I was happy to see. I whimpered weakly, “mhmm.” You slid your finger down my slit, teasing the opening. You must have sensed I needed something inside of me. Suddenly you slid your digit into my pussy to the last knuckle making me gasp in absolute pleasure. You started to stroke my g-spot, and I asked you to do it harder. Eagerly you obliged, fingering my pussy nice and hard, making me cry out from the exquisite feeling you were giving me. When you added a second finger I began to feel myself getting close. “Mmmmh. Aur yeh kya maine dekha ki usne aaj bra paheni hi nahi thi. Thodi hi derr main hum aadhe nange ho chuke the. Ab maine boobs ko mere dono hatho se pakad ke dabana chalu kiya, aur uski nipples ke saath khelne laga, shruti aankhe band kar ke hasne lagi. Usse bahut maja aa raha tha. Maine uski baho ko pakad kar chumne laga. Chatna tau meri speciality thi, maine uski baho ko chuma aur chata, use bahut maja aa rahi thi. Maine uske under arms ko chumna chalu kiya. Aur woh maje se bol uthi “WOW”.