With that we slid off the berth and pulled the sheets off. I couldn’t stand the pressure this time. Indian XXX She quickly slipped in to the head and my daughter came out next in her tank top and shorts to wait her turn. I broke our kiss long enough to look down and see her hand slowly stroking me. There were those lovely young breasts defying gravity before me. “Are you sure?” I asked. I married a wonderful woman 18 years ago and have a wonderful 17 year old daughter, April. There’s always something that needs to be done, or she’s too tired or our daughter is around. There’s always something that needs to be done, or she’s too tired or our daughter is around. Errrraahhhahhh”. I stood there for a minute mesmerized by the view of the sun on their slightly tanned bodies, their perky breasts, hardened nipples, the trimmed triangle of hair between my daughter’s legs and the small strip of hair trimmed between Sara’s all framed by the tan lines from their bikini bottoms. As I descended the stairs, Sara came out of the forward cabin in just a large t-shirt and who knows what underneath.
