She could almost hear her daddy saying, “It will be all right, Mindy. Stop crying. Everything will be all right.” His voice had been magic, back t...en, when she was a little girl. Her ultimate faith in him was never dashed. He always had made everything all right.It wasn’t that she saw her father in this man’s eyes, or heard him in her ears. He just had the feel of competency about him.“Please ... tell me what happened,” she said, her voice suddenly calm.By the time he finished, Mindy felt much. At first he was sucking my nipple in a gentle way, but it changed when his big hands cupped my boobs and started to press them roughly. His mouth was attacking my nipples and sucking milk. But I felt lighter now as the milk flowed out of my nipple because my son was not interested in my milk and lots of them were stored in my boobs. I couldn’t pump them out as I usually did in my home here because of the guests. I was thankful to my Father-in-law, as he is helping me out and I thought that he. Let me have a taste." She licked the precious fluid from his mouth, settling back with a sigh. "Umm. That pussy tastes good. I can understand why Mom and Aunt Sara like it so much."Phip rolled his sister over and began working his cock up the crack of her ass, feeling her ass cheeks parting for his huge tool. He pulled her up onto all fours and stuck his fingers where his mouth had just been, finding it wet and slippery. He diddled her for a bit, preparing her for his swollen cock, then eased. "Josh was very unsure of where all this was going and he knew that hewould look like a freak dressed like this. He gave in to her pressureand soon found himself wearing the matching bra with some nylonsstuffed into the cups and just a little make up. It seemed like a lotto him, but all Joanne put on him was pink lipstick, green eyeshadow, mascara and a dusting of powder. She also took his hair backdown and brushed it out into a nice page boy style.Stood before the mirror, he had to admit that.