The one big exception being the erotic dreams I started to have where my daughter was involved. I looked at her differently as she developed a killer ...body just like her mother's.Then the night I watched her and her date fucking on the living room floor while they thought I was asleep upstairs changed everything between Jane and I. I now admitted to myself that I wanted her. That I wanted to fuck her just like several of her dates were. I started waiting up for her to come home from her dates. I called my brother and said that my system is not working and to check it. He was checking the system and my friends were moving around there table on helping him and showing their assets. We could see tension on my brother’s face. They said me to go out of the room and watch. Jyothi was resting her boobs on his shoulder and was talking to him. Sharanya was standing on other side of table and bent enough to show her boobs. My naughty brother was catching a glimpse of Sharanya cleavage. She was. He continued speaking and she had to force herself to listen.“Now, to ease your mind, I’m not going to do them all at once.” The corners of his lips twitched up into a smile. “My arm would get plumb tuckered out, so we’ll do ten a day until we have all of them.” He uncoiled a short whip from a loop on his belt and held it up.The antler handle was elegantly carved to fit his hand. Braided leather tails fell from the handle and shone wickedly in the waning sunlight. She shivered and lowered her. ”I took a glance at the two women nearby. They were wide-eyed, even under the broad brims of their hats and slack jawed. ‘Had they just witnessed what they thought they had witnessed?’The three of us ran down to the sea, two cocks still erect, and plunged in.We began to swim around and circle each other, flirting with Janey still.“Haven’t you two had enough?” She reached out her hands under water and groped. “I guess you haven’t.”We three bobbed about in the water our feet lightly on the sand.