In the light of day, there were some decisions they needed to make about how to pursue there i****tuous relationship. Helen had found what she'd alway...s been searching for sexually and relationally, and she had no intention of giving him up. And Mark had achieved the fulfillment of all of his dreams. He had the sexiest, most beautiful, most perfect woman in the world. As the water cooled, they got serious about bathing. Helen grabbed flannel and the soap and set about washing her lover clean of. "Oh, how aboutthis? Its cute!" she smiled holding up a bright pink micro-skirt."Hell no! Get out! I can dress myself!" Rebecca pushed, trying to getMarianne out of the closet."Of course, you're a big girl now." She clopped out, hips swaying. Shesnapped. "Just for insurance, no coming out until you have panties and abra on at the very least." A shimmering force field blocked the doorkeeping Rebecca trapped inside for the time being.Rebecca huffed and pounded on the field, it not budging a bit as. Ken could not but notice the wild sway of his daughter's already large soft pendulous breasts as she towelled him vigorously. He towel dried his daughter's hair in the end. He insisted on brushing her hair."Kathee, shall we get the dinner going," Ken suggested as he donned a loose tee shirt and cotton shorts.Kathleen instead of going to her room picked up a white tee shirt of her father. She could not have looked more mature and beautiful in any other garment. Ken noticed that his daughter had. Lost in the i****tuous depravity of what she was doing... Cathy did not notice the low moans becoming more frequent... and louder... her only objective was to taste her father’s cum...“Cathy... did you tell your father that his breakfast is ready?”The gobbling teen’s heart stopped as did her breathing... and every muscle in her body froze as she tried to register where the sound of her mother’s voice was coming from. With her father’s cock still tickling the back of her mouth... straining her.