I’m not going to stand in judgment over any of their choices. I intend to simply welcome them into loving arms and support them in their life decisi...ns. It was time to put them in action—to prove I was the kind of man I wanted to be.“Cassandra, my baby girl, I won’t try to understand and I won’t try to use all the terms associated with this. I will not refer to my sons-in-law or my daughter’s wife. When you are ready, I will simply refer to you all as my daughters and my sons.” Cassie hugged me. Ashley watched them run. "Didn't we just come from there?"Jessica laughed. "Back and forth and back and forth," she said mockingly.Matti jumped up on Jessica's back. "Carry me!" she called out."Um," Maurice said. "You do realize that Jessica is supposed to be the one in charge." I'm a kid," Matti replied. "So I can't be held responsible. Jessica can blame Mark for being a bad parent." How did I end up part of this?" I asked ironically. "Anyways, I want to see the meals Lenore brought; I expect. Katie had rubbed his cock to what looked like a full-on hard-on. They walked over to the bed, both looking sheepish, for the same and for different reasons.“I’m, uh, going to, uh, make love to my daughter,” Tony said. “If that’s okay?”I looked at Katie, who had raised her shoulders, put her hands together as though praying, looked at me and silently said, “Please?”I threw the sheet back, exposing the rest of me. The wet spot between my legs was huge. Tony got into bed and Katie took off her. There where two vibrators, one slim and chrome, the other bigger and more 'active' - and her dildo. It was huge - at least twice the length and girth of my own fully enlarged cock - and it was black. Not shiny gloss black, but Negro black, with a pinky tinge to the bulbous knob.It was the first time I even seriously considered my mothers choice of partner, but I thought of the gym and it was obvious. Most of the men there were fit black guys, with toned muscular bodies. And suddenly the image.