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Something in me that needed to be completed was linked. Another piece of the broken puzzle I'd lived with for so long fit into place.I just sat in the cab thinking and stroking my daughter's hair and face. Then there was a light tap on the window next to my head as it rested on the glass.Glancing out the window, there was that wonderful smile I'd missed for so many years. I rolled down the window, not wanting to open the door and disturb Michelle. As soon as I turned my face toward Lindie, there were her lips at mine.As our lips parted, a hand came to my face. Her thumb landed on one of the moist traces that lined my face. "Are you OK?" she asked."Yeah," I answered with that sigh I'd hadn't realized until a moment ago was not only Michelle's but mine too."She's asleep?" she asked."I think so," I said softly and then with her hand still cuddling my face our lips landed on each others again.Then as I let the things Michelle had told me replay through my mind new tears filled my eyes.. He was holding her around the waist and she wrapped her legs around him as they continued to kiss. Tammy and Beth walked up on each side and put their arms around both of them. Mom released her legs and stepped to the side as Tammy stepped up and started kissing Dad very passionately. I saw her run her hand down and rub over Dad’s cock through his pants. They were both already moaning and Dad was pushing his cock against her. I was really getting turned on watching all this. Tammy stepped back and over to the side aa Beth moved in front of Dad. I think we were all surprised when Dad picked Beth up like a small baby and held her up high enough he could kiss her pussy. Beth parted her legs to allow him better access and we could hear him sucking her little pussy. He lowered her down and they kiss as Mom and Tammy had done before. He put Beth down and as she stepped back he looked at me. Bobby, my son, sorry you were the last to know but we have lots of time to catch up. I.
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