She’s just seventeen. You’re not allowed to fuck her.”“Hey, wait a minute!” Ted said, obviously anxious.“Taylor and I are…how do I say t...is? We’re both rational and reasonable. You’re going to love her.”“Am I? You sound pretty sure about that.”“We’re not prudes, Ted. In fact, we’re pretty open about our relationships.”“I don’t understand. What does that mean?”“That means that you can fall in love with, sleep with, and fuck Taylor. You can’t fuck Kara until she’s eighteen.”“Excuse me?”“And when. A few times I heard what sounded like mom getting fucked hard in her room, and 3 times I managed to spy on them fucking on the living room couch late at night.One night I shuck downstairs to spy on mom as I’ve done in the past, she and her boyfriends would think I was asleep upstairs and have sex on the couch in the living room. I could stand in the shadows in the hall and watch them with out being seen. This particular night mom was nude kneeling on the floor in front a a nude Don giving him a. "Your uncle Donal was just here. He said he just dropped in to check on how we were doing." I poured her a cup of coffee. "And he left via the nursery." I added casually. "You might want to remind him that that sort of thing makes a person conspicuous and can draw unwanted attention."She goggled at me for a second. "Did... did father have a talk with you about... ?"I kissed her forehead. "He certainly did." Oh," she said in a very small voice.I finished my coffee and put the cup in the sink.. She was wearing a white blouse today which she pulled open exposing her bra covered tits. My hands finding them straight away. Our tongues lashing together as she pulled me further into the toilet. Again she was wearing a skirt today which she pulled up and I took the opportunity and dived my hand between her thighs. She was already wet and ready for me as my fingers found her slit.“I love how wet you get” I told her.“It’s just thinking of that big cock inside of me” she replied.We kissed again.