I've seen the way men look at her ... married men, single men, old men, young men. But I don't think she ever saw it. Daddy saw it. And I know he didn...t like it. That's so different. Because I like it when other women look at you and think you're sexy. It makes me feel good because I saw you first. Okay, maybe not first, but latest. It might make me jealous if I thought you were looking at other women ... my mother ... my sister ... just like you look at me." She took my hand and placed it on. Joe turned to go up the stairs to remove his work clothing, and walked back down stairs. Emmy pulled out the two steaks she prepared for them, they were still rare and tender, the way they both liked it. And fixed there plates and sat at the table and lit the candles. Joey walked into the dining room where his love sat resting her breasts on the table to tease him. Joe quickly became hard again, not really losing his stiff before; he went and poured the red wine for the both of them and kissed. Grace's face and tits were covered in so much cum that she looked and felt a complete and utter mess, but at the same time, she felt a horny little slut"Don't wash it off yet" I said, "you look great." I feel great," Grace replied as she licked her lips, "it's the perfect way for my babe to show his love for his slut of a cousin." You said it," I laughed. "We're both a couple of fucking sluts and doesn’t it feel fab? Who cares if we're perverts, it beats being fucking normal and boring. Now. "There," she said holding the far end of the curtain rod and standing. "Now if you will get up on the ladder and hang that end I'll stay down here and hold the other."Tearing my eyes away from her exposed breasts, I stepped onto the ladder. It four steps but I only needed to use three. Perched on the ladder I suddenly felt it move."Please be careful," Julie quickly said putting one hand to my waist. "It's an old ladder and wobbles quite around a lot."I couldn't get the sight of her large.