She sighed and took the cane out of the closet.Back in the living room, Daddy paced back and forth, the skirt still in his hand. His girl hesitated at...the entry to the room. Daddy turned around, seeing her waiting, put his hand out expectantly, "bring it to me."He pointed at the large ottoman, "Sit."She sat immediately,Daddy sat on the chair directly in front of her and watched as she fidgeted. She looked at the floor, the walls, and the ceilings. She looked everywhere but right at daddy. Her. I watch your eyes and your husband's eyes. He looked at you and Ashley and had the look of love. He looked at Jill and Marion and had the look of lust. He did not look like he was out of control but appreciated the body that only an eighteen-year-old girl can have. He loves your body and I love your body. I would not consider it worse than theirs, just different. Those girls will not have your nipples because they have not had a baby. The hips you have are more mature. None of that is worse,. Make Love to Goddess, Mistress, Women of Power not Power Girls. I look at him..and said..I though you were drunk...silence we both Laugh. We make it to his room. Shall I say Ballroom Suite looking place with a view to start playing the Superman theme song 2014 with a cape around ya cock. The view took me over as I was draw to it. Max went of yelling at some females and throwing up. I sat down and rolling up a fat blunt and started to smoke As I started to hear moaning and but slapping I laughed. Jack immediately felt the difference between his sister and his mother as he penetrated her snug box. Molly's pussy was so much tighter than their mother's, and he couldn't help grunting in pleasure as he pushed himself in, her warm cunt hugging his member powerfully. Molly let out a soft moan as her brother penetrated her, pushing his shaft into her longing pussy. He slowly pushed himself into her until his entire length was inside her. Molly and Jack looked up and at each other in awkward.