In the dining hall I saw Amelia Werden and her grandpa, Doc Werden. I sort of waved and they both waved and smiled back.I watched them as the new wait...er girl took their orders and then came over to take mine. I was smiling when she looked down at me. She thought I was smiling at her, but I was smiling because Amelia and Doc Werden would be through eating about the time I was.I was already trying to think of a way I could maybe talk to Amelia for a minute before they went home. The cooks brought. But I just couldn’t help it. The feeling was there, and it was growing. After a few more episodes of Big Mouth, we decided to start getting ready for lunch. She let me use the shower first since I was the guest, “Just leave the door cracked a little bit, otherwise the steam will build up and make everything in there super damp.” She told me, which was fine, that’s what I do at home as well. I went into the bathroom and turned the water on, got it nice and hot, stripped down and I noticed my. I looked up and my daughter's face was right in front of me and John was fucking her from behind. We both looked into each other's faces and we both knew that we were enjoying it. It was really, like mother, like daughter! We both loved to fuck, no doubt about it!After a while, I heard my daughter's reaction were slightly different as if she was in a mixture of pain and in pressure. and so I whispered to her to check whether she was alright. She looked at me in slight agony but smiled at the. I had to admire her lovely, nicely rounded ass and her very ample but relatively firm tits. She was one sexy woman!A couple questions immediately came to mind. Who the hell was she? Why was she in my bathroom? The strange woman bore a resemblance to my wife, Bonnie, but the differences had been obvious as soon as I laid my eyes on her ass and tits. My wife's ass is broader and her tits are smaller and far less impressive in every way that could possibly matter.I remained lying in bed as I.