How the family was so involved with each other. All the while I ran my hands up and down her arms and ‘accidentally’ brushed against the sides o...f her breasts. She was amazed at what she was hearing and when I took one of her stiff nipples in between my finger and thumb, she turned to me and kissed me. Not the usual Daddy-daughter kiss, but a full on French kiss. I felt that this was a way of both acknowledging and agreeing to become part of the family festivities in the future. I bent my. Stand up, turn around and bend as though you were going to touch your toes." She turned around hopped forward twice and bent down as far as She could without falling over; he now had a full view of Her bottom in camiknickers as did i and i could not repress a long drawn out sigh of pleasure. Enzo turned to look at me, his face blank. "You like Her don't You Daniel?" i hung my head and mumbled "Yes, more than You can ever know." “Well then you may watch." He took the three steps he needed to. She started shouting and abusing me. U mother fucker, it can not go further, I am already torn. Fuck me harder dog, fuck your son of a bitch harder and faster. I did the same and she started raising her buttocks and I was in her till the end of my dick. I took out my penis, rub it on her hips, in between her hip and back and dried it a bit and again entered her with little effort as my dick had been dried. It was now an hour that we were fucking and swatting like hell in the winter. Finally we. He showed me my mother’s divorce papers, which had taken nearly two weejs to find their way from South America, to the US and then to reach us in South Africa. He had signed the papers and was going to return them the next day. A part of me was extremely sad for him and my family, but there was a part of me, deep down, that couldn’t wait to have him for myself. I had shared myself with over 4000 men in the short 20 years of my life and now I was going to have the man I wanted most of all to.