The next morning the phone rang again. This time it was mom saying that she would be at the airport at noon and needed us to pick her up. It was now t...me for us to wear our regular clothes. As Edith was taking her shower I went into mom’s room where Edith’s suitcase was laying open on the bed. I noticed a DVD on top of the clothes. This DVD had no label on it. Curiosity got to me.I put the DVD into the player. On the screen was a woman wearing a nurse’s uniform. She was massaging another woman. Feel free to just take on the top part whenever you're in the mood." No sense wasting this." Chelsea hopped on and bounced up and down on my cock. Changing her angles, leaning forward, leaning back. "OOh I have an idea." She got up and ran to the open window. Propped her hands on the window and called me. "Come on, let's do it while looking at the park. Maybe out there someone with binoculars will watch us." I got up behind Chelsea and positioned myself so I could push my cock up into her.. Maybe I can get my tennis racquet.”Molly laughed. "That was thoughtful of you. Can I get it to go? You can wrap it up after dinner and put it by my door.”“Sure thing. And I see you already have a glass of wine, so I won’t have to toss the bottle over.”Molly offered a coy shrug of her shoulder towards her chin. “You can leave that bottle of wine by my door, too." While they ate, they shared the basic niceties of casual conversation. The normal questions of where they worked and how things are. It felt rigid and burning to her, and now it was slimy with his juice. She saw the thick blue veins standing out on the wormy-white shaft, the ugly dark and swollen knob and its drooling cum-slit. She wanted to scream and run, but she knew Pop would never let her get away."Stick it between your legs," he panted. "Get it up your cunt."Cindy went pale and cold with fear. It was going to be the worst thing imaginable -- he really did intend to fuck her, to take her virginity! Her own father!"Oh,.