When I was in middle school and the first couple of years in high school ... I saw all kinds of stuff ... my grandfather was big on US history so we s...aw DC ... some of the old towns in Virginia ... Independence Hall in Philadelphia ... A mish country ... Yorktown ... Manassas ... all those history places." Did you like it?" At the time, no. I wasn't interested when I was in middle school, and in high school I was pissed whenever I couldn't be with Lisa. But now I'm glad I did go and got to see. Once again she looked at herself, make-up thick dark and yes, slutty.Blouse so tight much to small buttons bursting, over that tiny bra showing her massive tits fully, nipples long and hard pushing at the blouse material there was no where to hide her massive tits, her legs looked so long with her bottom pushed even higher by those super high heels. The skirt so short her bottom cheeks and pussy were almost on show below it, hanging out each side of the tiny sheer black thong she wore below the. ”“What?” Sara is confused by my statement I don't give her time to figure it out“Go to your room and think about it, as you put something on.” But the thought going on in my head is if she doesn’t put something on I’ll fuck her brains out, how long can I hold out. She is so God Damn beautiful, so tempting if she wasn’t my daughter that pussy would be holding my dick right now, or maybe my cum. Forgive me I want her so much, more than any woman before. I love her; all is holding me back not. The slit started high up and I wondered if it was proceeding all the way down between the round thighs. I just had to see.Slowly I lifted first one leg and then the other and spread her open for my eyes.Yes! Pink, pink lips. Protruding and wrinkled. I took them between my thumb and forefinger and rubbed them slowly together. They were soft as silk but almost as thick as my little finger.Suddenly I realized that a drop had found it's way out between her pussy-lips and wet my fingers, making it.