We knew that dad will be fucking mom very hard that night. So, we decided to go near their door and listen to their fucking sounds.Mom: Why were you s...howing your penis while having dinner?Dad: My daughters are openly showing their nipples to me. Then, why should I have any problem? I enjoy watching them and let them enjoy seeing my penis.Mom: If you are fucking me daily, I don’t have any problem. It’s your home and you can do whatever you want. You can even roam nude in the house.That night. As he gazed back toward the road, he saw a young girl. She was walking toward the lake. He Recognized her. It was Mary Roberts. She was the daughter of a certain Mr. Roberts a bank president and his wife Karen, who was a teacher at the local high school. John had known her since she was knee high and had watched her grow up and blossom into a young woman. She was an only child, and her parents had her educated in a Catholic school so that she would be a proper lady. They tried to stuff her. Ever since you, in all your ‘wisdom’ decreed that fifty percent of our army and workforce must be female, our economy has grown weaker and our military discipline lax. The nearby kingdom arms itself for war. They intend to invade us. I beg you, for the sake of the kingdom, let me martial our forces to defend our lands before its too late!”The Princess, standing beside her mother, the Queen, shifts awkwardly. By the look on her face you can tell she agrees with you, at least to a certain extent.. As she was picking up the last of her frilly negligee’s, one of her gorgeous melons decided it didn’t want to be restrained any more and flopped out of the top of her uniform. “Oh, dear,” she said, both hands holding the laundry basket and one hard pointed nipple poking over the tight top. “Put that down and come here!” I said authoritatively. She immediately put down the basket and stood in front of me, looking down at her nipple (which seemed to be getting even harder). I put my hands on.