She had admired her curves, envied them, but now she hungered for them. ‘I’m sorry, I didn’t…’ Jenna started. She stopped when Trish kis...ed her. For a second, surprised she pulled back. Trish almost stopped, embarrassed and confused but then she felt Jenna’s tongue flick across her lips and opened her mouth again. Their two tongues caressed, dancing around each other. Trish ran hers around Jenna’s lips. They were soft and plump and wet. Her face was as soft as satin. Trish didn’t know what. I'm so sorry for wasting so much time hating you." Sugar, you don't owe me an apology." Gerald pinched his lips to hold back his emotions."No, but Jason's right about forgiveness," she said and gazed up at Jason's face. "You told me I was just hurtin' myself by hangin' on to it. I didn't understand what you meant then, but I do now."Jason blinked and swallowed hard."Daddy, I forgive you for anything I've held against you," she said to Gerald. "I'll always carry my scars just like you'll always. I said "Yes thank you, anything will be fine." She went to the kitchen and soon returned with a glass of iced tea. "Here you go, I just made this fresh this morning." she said as she placed the glass on the table in front of me, bending over a the waiste. I looked up at her as she bent over and I could see down the top of her blouse. She wasn't wearing a bra and her breasts were in full view for a few seconds before she stood back up. She must have noticed that I was looking at her as our eyes. Like it?". Chrissy's response surprised me. "God I love it, you better cum inside." And in no more than a minute I hear the sounds only Gus makes when he hits his climax. Which prompted me to open the door for a peek.Chrissy is flat on the bed making whimpering sounds while her arms stretched above her head as her legs are wrapped above Gus's hips. Gus is standing on the floor, one hand over Chrissy's mouth, one hand pushing a boob and his face locked on the nipple. He is in his 'draining.