She wore aNapoleon costume, complete with sword. She wore no makeup, but thenshe needed none. She hugged Kathleen and stepped back to admire herand ...eter's costumes. "Very nice!" Well, they're nothing like Loren's!" Kathleen said. "He... excuse me,she is a total knockout. You seriously need to consider keeping her awoman full-time!"Stephanie laughed. "Don't think I haven't considered it." She pattedLoren's rear. "What do you think, Laura, do you want to be a womanfull-time?"Loren. She got a little crocked, even though I tried to hold back on the supply."She kissed him again, feeling very loving, and sat down on the arm of the big chair. "Looks like she worked you over pretty good, lover boy. You're kind of pale and pooped."Glynn sighed. "I may not be able to walk upstairs without help. Wow! I thought you and I had some great sessions, but mom is the wildest. She's been without screwing for a long time, she said, and I guess she made up for it with me." It was sort of. Their genes mixed perfectly to produced Ellie, who would give any top model a run for her money in any beauty contest. She’s almost 5’11”, and totally fit. We played soccer since childhood, so her legs are strong, and shapely. Her skin is perfectly smooth, milk-chocolaty brown. I get completely wet just thinking about her perfectly heart-shaped ass. Oh, sorry, not sure if you were ready for that. Also, I won’t dwell on her lovely B cups, I want to finish writing this.Me, my name is Angelica,. “Eat, Nan,” she said. “Come on, you’re no stranger to Dad’s cum!”Della’s eyes widened and so did mine. We heard the intake of breath from Carrie who was firmly held by her son. He was laughing as he spoke.“Come on, Dad! You’re not the only one can rig hidden cam’s around the house!”My eyes gave it away.“It’s better hidden than your ones were,” Will continued.“Oh fuck!” Della muttered.“What an apt choice of words, Nan,” Debbie said. “And you all fuck so well.”She bent down and kissed her nan.