His bare butt bumped hard into the shag rug and so inappropriately, his daughter’s naked crotch bounced over his own thankfully flaccid one. Mature sex “Sweetie, how could you ever think that a cartoon is more beautiful than you? Jack looked down to her and obeyed. “Are we going to have to lay down for the entire day and a half,” Jack complained. Talk it out.” He was making quite a few gulps between his dialogues in this situation. Eager to go with the flow, Jessie followed. Jessie woke up on her stomach, on the floor. Jack’s body motioned hers in a semi circle so he could look at the door and think. Calm down. The hinges. He released another relaxing sigh and thought to himself what he could possibly due to this so small of a windowless room. In the quietest voice she could whisper, she muttered what she thought. “No,” her mother responded firmly. Turning back, his eyes met his child’s face where he found it impossibly hard not
