Walking home on that sunny Saturday morning, I started feeling a little more upbeat. The discomfort wasn't between us, but was a result of trying to s...hift from father and daughter to being a couple in love. Instead of trying to pry a square peg into a round hole, I reasoned, why not simply make the hole bigger? I couldn't believe I didn't figure this out sooner. This wasn't any different than the initial bumps any other relationship experiences. We merely had to grow accustomed to our new roles. I was so pleased I shaved now as it heightened the pleasure and my little cock started to grow. He was quite an expert putting his hand right underneath my balls and playing with my bum hole. Before long I was fully erect and he slowly stroked and gently teased me with his hands. Looking down at both our cocks I could see mine was still only about half the size of his. He must have known what I was thinking as he looked at me with a grin. I shrugged my shoulders and said, ‘that’s why I’m a. We can make it special."Brenda shot back, "Yah! So how!? How can we make it special?" A light glimmered. "Brenda, why don't we spend the rest of the weekend doing whatever you want whenever you want." Maybe that would mollify her. I didn't like her unhappy with me and wanted out of the doghouse bad."What do you mean," she shot back "about 'whatever and whenever'?" I said, "just that. You decide what you want and we'll do it." She said, "Do you mean that you'll do whatever I want?" "Yes," I said. Hinata picked up on it and sprayed her big sister with a blast of cold water between her legs to cool her off. I used the place in my head to shield around the spot in her head that was flooding her with hormones that were making her beyond horny.When it wears off her, the tweens will be sound asleep. I must slip her some rubbers just in case.With the bitch in heat cooled off, the boys went limp on their own. That was good for them, and also not good for them, at the same time. Hinata’s younger.