She had heard the word 'fuck' and it was, or it was till this moment, a word of absolute evil, something that would have led to a major row on the hom... front, but now it was said in such a way that it sounded like music. "I really liked the fuck to Omen, but what is a 'cunt'?" For a moment he was stunned, surely this woman wasn't that dumb that she didn't know what a cunt was. "A cunt my dear", he said as he again got between those lovely white thighs "Is where I put my cock and it is where I. "Hi, I need a shower, I just got back from running," I said as I turned toward the bedroom and a much needed shower. I was covered in sweat from my run and it was hot in the house. I stripped off my shirt as I walked away. "How far did you run?" Hannah asked as she followed me into the bedroom. She swished her black hair out of her face with one hand and gazed at my body. "About four miles." "That explains why your body is so sweaty." She smiled as she started to unbutton her blouse. I watched. “I’ll say this again. If you don’t want me to have sex with our dad I won’t do this. After all maybe I could get over this with help from a therapist or something.” said Elena.My only response was a deep kiss and I helped to turn her around and I pointed to my dad. As soon as she gets to my dad she drops her robe and I turn away from them. It seemed like an eternity before I heard any noise. That noise was the sound of Elena taking in a deep gasp of air. I turned around quickly. My wife was now. It was a smooth chest, I noted. Slightly larger than I was accustomed to seeing, with only a stray hair or two to be seen. The stomach was flat; no spare tire circled my waist like I was used to. As I looked down my body, I vaguely noted the tube inserted in my penis.My mind was having a hard time understanding all that my eyes were seeing. And speaking of seeing, I realized everything was crystal clear, instead of blurry, like I was used to."Would you look at that! I can actually read those.