Every one of them was wearing tight fitting jeans and a blue-jean cowboy style shirt like the ones I wore. They were ready to go boot-scootin' except ...hey didn't have any cowboy boots. My bad, as I'd never mentioned any to Rose and even her powers of need projection had missed the boots. Maybe they could learn to make them by disassembling a pair of mine.They were done with chores of that nature now though and heading for the kitchen area. Saddle making came to a halt too, since Delia, Bunta,. He couldn't believe his luck not only was she wearing next to nothing and she had allowed him to rub cream into her satin like skin, she now had taken his hand and leading him upstairs to her room."Please," she begged, her own hand popped the one button on her top to reveal her naked boobs to his staring eyes, her hands moved over his hard chest. When she looked down she could see his pants tenting with his big erection, her voice stuck in her throat with her all-consuming lust. He was not. Then I felt the hot surge of my climax rushing over me, thrusting deeply into my daughter's pussy I groaned as my hot seed burst from the end of my prick to fill every nook and cranny of her depths. Angelica gave a sobbing, gasping cry as I filled her womb, her pussy crushing up against my groin as she came. Moments of hot sensation passed, then with a gasp my body relaxed. Beneath me my daughter was still groaning in the throws of her orgasm and the pressure of her pussy was exciting my cock. Then mommy told daddy that since he enjoyed wearing pretty intimate items while together, they would go all out and invite some of the womens club over to have a lingerie show. Mommies friends were sexy lesbians who knew mommie before. Even though they were married to men with responsibility their husband's also were hot looking cross dresser like daddy. The girls got the fashion show together for daddy's debut. Daddy was so excited about wearing all the expensive lingerie mommy got her..