.. my God ... he thought ... I’m fucking my own daughter!“Baby girl ... honey ... sweetie ... oh, fuck ... oh, God!” Bernard groaned as he felt ...is daughter’s hips moving so beautifully to take more of him inside her.He felt even more intense arousal once Monica put his hands on her ass where they belonged, as far as she was concerned. He could feel the smoothness, the sleekness, the coolness, and the softness of her sweet, thick booty now. It was amazing, truly incredible, an absolutely erotic. Fuck your arse..." I pushed a thumb into the puckered hole about her crammed hole. She gasped loudly and cried out, "Fuck no...Daddy...it's too much...please..." I reached for the bottle of oil I kept on the floor by the settee; I would smear it on my erection when I masturbated. Still poking Lou', I undid the bottle cap and squirted lube onto my fingers and sliding my thumb out of her pucker, I slowly slid my index and middle finger against her sphincter and then gently pushed my digits into. Trista felt her mother's nipples pressing against her and sighed."I'm going to miss you and the kids so much," Vicki began to cry.Terrana joined them, setting her coffee down on the table. Hugging her mother and sister before she sat down.Trista wrapped her arms around Vicki and planted her lips onto her mother's. Instantly, Vicki opened her mouth and accepted her daughter's passionate kiss. Trista immediately turned on, sucked on her mother's tongue briefly before slowly backing away."You keep. It was not known if clothing might stop the... magic bringing me through. It has evidently been clarified that clothing is not a problem after all, so Jean was able to come through as she was, but not of her own volition. Think of it as an evil Shaman performing evil magic on her. She is shocked to find herself here, and needs to find herself again. This is not a good time to approach her with any proposals.”“You are going to make her a wife fairly soon, I assume?”“I hadn’t gone that far,.