For her thongs, she’ll still change them by the dresser near the window, only she always wears either a long t-shirt or at least a bra when she chan...es, and she turns to the side, so that I can only really see her thighs when she’s removing or putting on a pair. She openly shows off her ass in a thong, however, as she apparently thinks that tiny string wedged up her ass crack somehow makes her less exposed. I’ve had plenty of opportunities to admire her firm pale ass as she walks away after. The streets are packed today. It’s rush hour, but no one’s literally rushing anywhere. Wise decision in this weather.He changes the radio channel and catches the tail end of the traffic news just as he clears a little crest and the view before him makes him curse. The road flows down the hill, snakes around a copse of trees and then up another hill, vanishing there - and as far as his eye can see, it’s a chain of red tail lights. Bumper to bumper gridlock.Predictably, the truck in front of him. Oh well. I scrubbed my face shiny, had a quick soapy shower and did my face. As I stepped out of the bathroom, you opened your eyes and grinned. I came over for a good morning kiss which you gave me but then you slapped my bare bum and tried to pull me on top of you. “Not right now, big boy” I protested. “It’s breakfast time. How about Canadian bacon, a couple of eggs sunny side up, maybe some pan fries, toast and coffee? Go and have your shower and it will be on the table by the time. Using my index finger coated with spit I pushed it into her tight ass hole, watching my finger wriggled its way into my daughter's ass. "What are you doing?" Jenna said as pushed my hand away. "I have to fuck your ass baby, I can't take it anymore," I said in a pleading voice.I put my cock head against the opening of her anus and pressed it forward. My wet fingers and tongue had helped, the tip of my cock pushed past the muscled sphincter and into her ass hole."OHHHHH!" Jenna gasped. .