I debated with myself for a few minutes, honestly debated with myself, if I should tell her. I let out a sigh.“Okay.” I said, defeated.She perked ...p, gaped at me as I grabbed one of her feet and the lotion again.“It was June, of 2011.”“Josh, I want a dog though.” Annie said to me as we looked at the two kittens in front of us.We were at an animal shelter in Rochester. Fawn and Mother had been with us. The kittens were Black and Orange. They couldn’t have been older than a month and were very. "I didn't mean to honey, it really was an accident. I don't want you to be uncomfortable about it, it's only natur..." Can I see yours?" She blurted out."Oh." I was taken off guard. Normally I wouldn't be too concerned about this question had it come up in a different situation and probably not against the idea either but I didn't want to expose her to adult sexuality, namely, my hard on. "That would be a little awkward sweetheart." Daddy I just want to see, you know, a boy." I know honey," I. “Sergeant.” “Susan Richards,” she replied, smiling. “M.D.” There was a little flicker of ironic acknowledgement in her eyes, suggesting we both knew it was absurd to be using titles at a kindergarten barbecue, but still we couldn’t help ourselves. Curse of the career woman. Obviously I had mis-characterized her as a soccer-Mom. “So did you …,” she searched for the words, “… um, want to?” “Want to what?” I asked, genuinely confused. “Learn how to do a self-examination,” she smiled, and then. ", she answered in a horny curious tone shyly biting her bottom lip with a cute tin toothed smile and looking at me nervously. As Lisa walked to her bedroom to grab a bottle of sex lube, her sister stood there looking at me with her hands fiddling nervously behind her back, her knees together and her perky little titties jiggling with excitement. Lisa returned, lubed up my cock, rubbed some in her ass and mounted me in a reverse cowgirl position. Cindy watched her older sister take my fat rod.