I remember Van saying something like, “Damn girl, you’re hotter than I thought. You just made two people cum while getting fucked in the ass yours...lf.”We all laughed!Van set up, pulled Pat to her, and started licking her juices off of Pat’s face. That led to some very deep kisses and a lot of tongue action. I took advantage of the situation to go to the kitchen and freshen up our drinks and grab another joint.When I get back to the bedroom, Van’s lying on the bed on her back, Pat is holding one. “Someone like you?” she questioned.“What? No. I’m your dad.”“But daddy, you’re the only guy I know that I trust not to be… irresponsible with me.”Can he really believe his ears right now? Is his beautiful, sexy daughter propositioning him?“It might make things weird,” he said, clearing his throat. He tried to contain his excitement but his cock throbbed in response. God, would she notice? Her leg was brushed up against his crotch.“I’m not going to be weird about it. Are you?” she asked.“Guess. Grabbing hold of the hand held I quickly adjusted the head until it was spraying a pulsing, hard jet. I spread my legs and held the shower head so it was pointed right at my swollen clit. As soon as contact was made I knew this was what I needed. I rested my head against the wall of the shower and thrust my hips forward. I turned up the temp so it was just this side of scalding and started to rock my hips back and forth. It was wonderful. The sting of the water and me pulling on my nipples soon. Around 45 minutes went by, and Velamma prepared a variety of classic dishes. She headed to the living room to check on Kwame. Kwame had thrown the blanket off and was snoring on the couch in his underwear.His large cock was tucked tightly into his briefs. She couldn’t keep her eyes off his bulge. Kwame woke up and peeked over as Velamma leaned in. He was used to this by now.Kwame: Something smells good!Velamma (surprised): You’re awake!Kwame: Sorry. It was getting hot, so I had to cool.