Our daughter sat with her eyes wide open, her pink lips pouting, sufficiently enough to show her parted pearly white teeth and the tip of her moist to...gue just poking out, she looked every part of a girl growing up to pleasure a new generation of men, and like myself, a few from an older generation too.'Show her', I said feeling titillated by the thought of a father 'Painting his young daughter' with the same sperm that helped to created her, my husband went white.My daughter also looked at me. With a dad with a 8 inch cock a mom with 18dd tits and also a shaved twat a brother with a 6 inch cock and 2 sisters which are basically the same as me my parents encouraged me to be like this and be nude at home at all times okay so here is a first of many stories that i have one day me and my mom and my dad were at the beach (my brother and sisters were at their friends house's) and while we were at the beach some random woman lost her top while she was in the water her tits must have been. So he turned in the grenades to the supply sergeant and obtained more rifle ammunition. Once that was done he decided to carry all of this ammunition the various pockets of his sanitized paratrooper uniform making sure to evenly distribute the ammunition among the pockets of course.He also decided to carry just one radio battery for the radio, and to put all the water canteens on his belt before he boarded the C-47 transport plane. The decided to put the bag of tootsie roll candy, pocket knife. I could smell the newness as I checked the size on the label sewn into the back of the waistband, a medium. I held them up in front of me, my left and right hands holding the Skants at their skinniest part at the side, stretching the waistband at my eye level, seeing how skimpy they looked, and even I wondered could I actually fit in to them. I was no way well endowed and being 15, I was still growing but being so accustomed to Y-fronts these did seem so small compared to what I usually wore..