Nicky grabbed it and said “I will be right back, you should get comfortable. And by comfortable I mean mostly naked. Yeppers, you should most defi...itely get naked.” I said “Sweety, I don’t know about this. I mean that is really freaking big.” Nicky just giggled and said “I know… don’t worry, I will go nice and slow.” Then she grinned and holding her hand up, added “at first”. Nicky winked at me and the bathroom door closed behind her, ending any further debate and leaving me alone with. Mind your own business." This is my business. Larry can't do his job if his butt is always bruised and hurting. Maybe you need to see what it feels like." With that I pulled Inga to an armchair, pushing her over the back of it.When Larry had left the room it was obvious by his swaying large, soft prick that he got no enjoyment from his sister spanking him but Inga on the other hand did, as the wet spot on the crotch of her shorts attested to. Roughly I pulled Inga's shorts down to her knees. Carter relaxed and slid his cock out of his wife, and sat down in the shower to let the water wash over him. Christina turned and leaned her back against the wall. Carla reached out and began massaging her mother’s tits. They were just like hers; large, fleshy, hanging low, with dark areolas. Christina reached down and ran her hand along her daughter’s pussy, sending a shiver up her spine. Carla smiled, and dropped to her knees. Carter leaned forward and grabbed her tits from behind. “Lift. .. uh, sure," he mumbled, taking the bottle of oil from her with hands that shook."Wait a minute!" she said, standing up and turning to look down at him, seeing his embarrassment at the growing bulge in his trunks, which he was trying to both hide and pretend wasn't there. "It would be easier if I were lying down."She lay down on her own chair again, looking over at him, seeing him lick his lips nervously as he took in the figure of his daughter. "Well, come on, Daddy, I don't want to get.