He complimented me on the look, and asked if I had difficulty walking in the heels. I poked his chest with my finger and said no more stairs in these ...things. He laughed at that. He also explained that they were made for the machine. He actually called it the machine. “So, what next?” I innocently asked? He just smiled and wandered over the entertainment unit, popped in one of our DVD’s and reached on top for another box, which he handed to me. I opened it and giggled. It was a collection of. ”“But she’s married?”I smiled “They have an open marriage apparently.”Amy laughed.“Don’t you go saying anything, Amy.”She shook her head. “I won’t say anything, dad.”“Anyway what are you doing tonight?” I asked her.“I was going to see Becky but I don’t feel like it now.”“Is she your girlfriend?”She smiled.“Tell me,” I asked. “Is it better with girls?”Amy laughed. “It’s different, dad. We know our own bodies and what does it for us,” Amy responded. “Guys can be crap at oral; too rough and always. Mom had bent forward to get towards the door and Mahesh had his erect pushing through her night at her buts. She screamed again and told Mahesh to leave her. Mahesh gave few dogs like thrust from behind and then pulled her towards the room. He then put his hand on the zippers of the nightie and pulled it down revealing her two big bosoms to me in a lightning speed he pulled her bra and showed the bosoms to me and then started crushing them with his hands. I felt ashamed and did not know what to. Dave hugged her back just as hard, and she could hardly believe she was holding her body up to that cock she’d just watched him stroking til it squirted. She was glad she didn’t put on a bra because it felt so good to shove her tits against her father’s solid form. Her nipples went stiff all over again just from the pressure of his big body.The hug finally broke and they both went into the kitchen to have some breakfast. Dave told his daughter he had to go out for part of the day to stop and.