"Too bad Karen doesn't see it, she's got the perfect opportunity to slam his prick in the door!"We sat there watching with amused surprise at Darrel's...boldness. As he had in fact stuck his prick through the small opening, pointing it towards the bed where his daughter continued to lay, pleasuring herself. Karen was in fact nearing the throes of her own orgasm in fact, the vibrating toy she was using, a rather expensive one with a rotating beaded shaft along with the various vibrations,. She whispered in my ear as she did so, "Is this makingyou happy, dear? You are not being forced into this are you? " No mother, I am truly happier now than I have ever been, and thith iswho I want to be. It took Linda a long time to get uthed to it. Thithwas not her doing, mom, it wath mine." My mom then told me, "Beth, youare not a parent. But I want you to know this, if a parent's child ishappy, then the parent is happy. I will always love you no matter whatyou are. Know that."She then. He told you?" Sure! Would you like to fuck me?"This was not like Sally! Jack knew that his sisters (including, as he now knew so well, Amy) had sex, but that sentence... It wasn't like Sally. He could imagine Sally fucking, but not saying that sentence. And yet, she had said it. Twice!"How... How did Matt..."She held his face. And looked deep into his eyes:"Look, Jack. Pay attention. Matt told me you could use some girl. He asked me to do it. And I said I would, if you wanted me to. If you do,. ’ She nodded while searching the table and surrounding area. ‘Lost something?’ I said calmly. ‘Have you seen my camera?’ She said without looking up, still lifting magazines and books from the underside shelves of the coffee table. ‘No I haven’t. Why, the panic? Have you been taking snaps of things you shouldn’t have?’ ‘No.’ she said quickly, eyeing me over to work out my last comment, ‘No, it’s just that Rachael was over earlier and she may have picked it up accidentally.’ ‘Oh,’ I said, ‘you.