Who knew if we would ever have a moment like this again;“Not so fast, my beauty, I demand equal time between your legs!”“What do you mean, Jack?...�� Her innocence overwhelmed me.I kneeled on the sofa and pulled her up to sit on the sofa with her legs on either side of me and started kissing her mouth. I slowly moved to her tits and lingering on her nipples for a moment, worked my way to her navel. I got on my knees on the carpet.My hands pulled her hips to the edge of the couch, I lifted her legs. I know what agood friend he was to you." Yeah, bring some clothes in about a half hour. I think he'll be about5'2 and he'll need a B cup, oh wait, no, a C, holy crap, make that aD...wait..hang on a second....okay DD." He stopped."Mr. Strong, you are so modest. All these years I've known you and younever told me you were so hung," Oliver said as he shook out his longblonde hair away from his sky-blue eyes. "Can I touch it?" I don't know how I could possibly stop you," Lance said. ... ' Jayne climbed on the bed and stuck her arse in her daughter's face. Sharon grabbed hold of her mother's arse cheeks and pulled then apart and buried her face between the sweaty crack. She breathed in the sex heavy scents of her mother's anal and vaginal regions and ran her toungue from the small of her back over the puckered ring of her rectum and down under into the shaven haven which was her mother's cunt. Her mother in the meantime with her nose buried in Sharon's hairy. She didn’t miss a drop as she hungrily swallowed all his cum.After, for a few minutes, they laid there together, Darby resting her cheek against her daddy’s softening prick, Jake gazing into his daughter’s beautiful pussy, planting little kisses on her lips and thighs.“Wow, baby girl,” murmured Jake.“I know. Merry Christmas, Daddy,” whispered Darby.Once Jake was recovered, he declared, “I’m starving! Let me make us some breakfast.”He reluctantly got up from his up-close and personal view of.