I still remember her words: "Don't leave."So serious. Leah asking me not to leave when I'd just told her I was late for, well, something or other. She...tried to lighten things up again by telling me she just wanted a second to tell me something. I didn't answer: just felt panic inside. She was going to try to arrange for us to get together. Just what I'd wanted to avoid, but I couldn't run out on her after she'd said it like that. "Please listen to me," she said, still sounding serious."Leah...". I could see Megan's white creamy juices running down the length of his cock down to his balls.Apparently talking pussy ran in the family as Megan's was leaving off loud wet pussy farts each time he slammed that cock up into her. I felt my own pussy juices start to flow. It made my stomach churn as I suddenly realized just what I was watching. At first, perhaps it was rather sensual watching Megan fucking her daddy. However, it turned to hate and jealousy quickly.Megan was bouncing hard on his. When it was my turn, I handed Steve the soap. He took it and looked at me with uncertainty in his eyes. I turned my back to let him start there and he did, after much hesitation. He was so clumsy that I almost would have thought he had never held a bar of soap before."You do know how to work a bar of soap, don't you?" I asked with a mock-incredulous tone."Give me a break, I never did this before." You never showered? I can believe that!"He pinched my rear for insulting him and I yipped and. I'm Diana Matthews, and this is my beloved husband, Jeff. Now to introduce you to our family..."Finally, the introductions were over, and Diana continued. "Margaret and Frank have asked me to convey the following: The reception will be down the hall to the right as you exit the living room, and the reception hall is clearly marked. They ask that you go there immediately. The bar is open and finger food is laid out. There will be no servers other than the bartender and his assistant. All the.