"Oh, Daddy, love you," Diane mumbled against her father's body. "I love you so much!" I love you too, Diane," John replied, touched by his daughter's ...udden display of affection."No, Daddy, mean really love you!" Diane said, rubbing herself against her father. "I love you more than anyone, more than Mom, and more than Barney."Barney was the family dog.The way Diane was sliding her small tits back and forth across his lower body was beginning to be distracting for John. While he knew his. Brotherly love. How nice.The weird thing is, neither one of us had ever tried anything sexual with the other. In eighteen years. And now, we were surely headed to bed with each other. No doubt about it.He took my hand and led me into his bedroom where he sat on the bed and pulled me to him, taking my left nipple in his mouth and his left hand up on my right breast. My hand went down to fondle his cock which was so insistently pointing at my midsection, my preferred destination of every penis I. They were identically dressed, except Suzy wore red, and Sally wore black. They each had on a corset, laced tightly in the back, with half cups for their gorgeous tits, which stuck out firmly, their big nipples protruding from dark aureoles. At the bottom of the corsets were garters that held up their net stockings, and they had matching five inch heels. Both had snow white bushes on their pussies, and perfectly round asses. My cock jumped a little just at the sight of them. "From now on,". " Okay, I need to talk to him for a bit. Patty will fill you in on everything that's going on."Claud was indeed smoking one of his big cigars and whittling on a piece of wood. "Howdy, Ed," he said as I walked up."Howdy, Claude. So, you're banished to the barn when you want to smoke a cigar?"He laughed. "No, I can smoke in the house if I want, but the misses makes such a big production out of opening windows and turning on fans that it's just a lot less hassle to smoke out here."I got a chuckle.