"Daddy dearest can't keep his hands of my tits, well can't really blame him for that now can we," she said pushing her chest out for me to see. "Darli...g step mum and the butler are after the shagging record for the over thirties, so why shouldn't my precious sibling be banging away too." But there're not really are they?" I asked."Seen them at it many times, bloody disgusting," she said.Then after a short pause she stood up and pulled her top off to reveal her naked tits."Daddy doesn't like me. I was surprised that her mother thought about my reaction to her suit, at all, and was surprised as well as her seeming acceptance of her daughter wearing this suit, implicit acceptance of our physical relationship. Kathy, seeing the admiration in my eyes, reached out, drew me close, and hugged me. She whispered into my ear, “So, is it my beauty that leaves you unable to speak, or did you just have a stroke?”When she drew back, likely my stuttering did not help her clarify that question. She. “Claud, my body aches for you, love. Make love to me.”“You’re sure?”“Yes please before I lose my courage. I want to feel you enter me, feel you in me and try to give you pleasure with my body.”He rolled her onto her back and parted her legs and placed the head of his cock at the opening of her pussy and rubbed it through her pussy lips to lubricate it.His fingers parted her, and he gently inserted the bulbous head barely into her. He saw the grimace of pain on her face. She was so tight it felt. “You want another blow job? Okay. You want to fuck my hot little ass? That's fine with me. Cum on me or in me, you choose.” “You're really one hot and horny little bitch.” “You better believe it.” Bob began directing me through the face shots, laughing, smiling, serious, pouting, the gauntlet of emotion and expressions. I think he must have taken over a hundred photos before he got me to start posing. I spent several minutes twisting and turning and even bending over so he could get a shot up.