Her lips moistened as she started to pull the zipper of her skirt down.“Linda honey?” she felt her body stiffen as her father called out to her. �...�Linda, honey, are you okay?”She reached for a towel to cover her body.“Yes daddy, I’m fine,” she answered as she wrapped the towel around her and tucked it between her breasts.She heard the handle of the door rattle.“Why is the door locked?” her father asked her sternly.“I’m sorry daddy, I wasn’t thinking,” Linda answered, quickly reaching out to the. I grinned a bit thinking of how much hotter she’d be painted white.I was surprised to find out that she was actually the mother. She invited us in with no problems, walking us into the kitchen and pouring a cup of tea for Daddy. Her breasts were tiny in comparison to Mommy’s, but the handful they presented was more than enough for me. Her waist was thin, flaring out to a pair of hips that seemed inadequate for birthing a c***d or two. In many ways she seemed fragile enough to break in half if I. More

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