When my daughter walked into the living room wearing only a lacy bra and matching thong, I gasped at the sight of her. She was really growing up, my K...m – it was like watching a real model strutting confidently before me. I clapped my hands in absolute delight when I saw how sexy she had made herself. Kim just smiled and winked, acting saucy and being quite the little tease.I had an excellent view of her tight little bottom, bare but for the thong running between her cheeks. The small triangle. The lodge is vast. It cost my Dad about $1.7m less than eighteen months ago and has six bedrooms, five bathrooms and a giant open plan living area overlooking the mountains.Once at the top of the stairs I headed for the master bedroom. Light was protruding from the half-closed door. I knocked as I entered. Before I could take stock of the woman’s clothing on the bed, the silence was broken by a sharp scream.I half jumped out of my skin as my stepmom stood in the doorway to the bathroom, a look. I closed my eyes and was savoring every moment of it and I lifted his shirt and caressed his bare back. He moved up to kiss me and I unbuttoned his shirt and removed it. He had nice physic, strong and hard chest, and a flat belly with little hair. I loved it and caressed it. He again moved to my breasts and kissed, licked, sucked, fondled, pressed them very passionately. Now he was holding one breast and sucking other nipple and with other hand he caressed my butts above my jeans. I loved his. She gagged at the heat of it but swallowed involuntarily, feeling the spark inside her growing stronger. A steady flow splashed down her chin, trickling over her boobs and falling to the floor. For some reason she laughed, enjoying their stupid drunken moment together. Sophie finished peeing first and leant forward, angling her face to catch the last spurts coming out of her friend. She swallowed hard and blinked the sting of urine out of her eyes. For a moment they looked at each other, then.