Sliding his curvy chair back, Emmitt stood. Wearing only his thin, ratty boxers, his half-stiff cock was quite visible. He knew he could time it perfectly to barge into the bathroom and catch Maggie naked, toweling off from her shower, to get a peek at just how well his oldest was maturing. With one swift push, Emmitt bust open the bathroom door, “Dammit, I told you to hurry up!” There stood Maggie, her naked ass towards him, bent over drying her long light brown hair. Startled, she whirled around, trying her best to cover herself. She felt her daddy’s eyes on her naked body and tried to squeeze past him to leave. Grabbing her arm, “Not so fast missy, let’s see what kinda woman you’re turning in to”, and with that, ripped the towel off of Maggie. She stood trembling, trying to cover her breasts and pussy. She knew her daddy had a hot temper and would slap her silly in a second if she disobeyed. “Stand up there girl, move them arms to your side so your daddy can have a look at his little girl”, as he sat down on the toilet seat for a better view. Maggie slowly lowered her hands revealing her naked body. Ever since she started her period, her breasts were growing bigger every day and at 13, were already developing nicely. She had no idea of their size because she’d never been fitted for a bra. Emmitt smiled staring at her tits and his gaze lowered to her waist. “Damn them titties are coming along nice and that belly is hard as a rock”, Emmitt thought to himself. A sly indian smile came over his face as his eyes hit the top of her fine, light brown, pubic hair. It was barely thick enough to cover the top of her slit, and he could feel his cock hardening as he eyed her pussy. “You gonna be a fine looking girl, Maggie, now get yo ass ready for school”, Emmitt laughed, slapping her ass as she ran out of the room. Emmitt closed the door, turned on the shower and jerked off thinking about his daughter as he’d done almost every day for the last two weeks. Maggie dressed quickly, then yelled for Molly and Earl, “Come on, we gotta go or we’re gonna miss the bus.” All three trotted down the steps of the trailer and headed down the dirt hard road. They had a mile walk to the bus stop just down from ol’ lady Woodson’s. Only two more days and school would cam be out for the summer. Saturday rolled around and Betty was making a list for her weekly trip to the grocery homemade store in Hazard. Most everything they ate came from the farm and Emmitt’s big garden but there were some things they just needed to buy. He worked the garden tirelessly. “Take Molly and Earl with you. They can help tote groceries and sacks of feed from the mill. I’ll get Maggie to stay here and help me in the garden.” Ten minutes later, Betty, with Molly and Earl in tow, got the old Impala to start and headed out of the hollow. “Get your old work clothes on Maggie, we got work to do.” Maggie dug through the pile of clothes in the corner of the tiny bedroom big she shared with Molly and found the old cutoff jean shorts of her momma’s that she wore for working on the farm. They were 2-3 sizes too big and she held them up with a piece of baler-twine. “Fine, we’ll go.” “Yes, yes, Mom!” I panted. I stopped in mid stroke. hard You can’t let the queen work her horrors on someone you cared for.” "You know I could never hate my big sister," he sighs, "I was still struggling with the incest problem rumbling in my head. I asked him to be at breakfast tomorrow and then we will all have some fun, just do as I ask. “Laura, Megan and Amy are going to be here a little longer that’s all.” Matt told Holly. She just wanted cum in her so she could play with it as it leaked out. "What... what do you mean curvy by that?" Jude said, “Rex fuck that blonde bitch good”. “I’d probably let you kiss me. Then maybe homemade you would try to get me to touch you like you did when it actually happened.” Slowly she starts cam to stroke it as her cock continues to make me moan. Being heavily big outnumbered, and never one to turn down a beautiful woman – let alone three - I raised my hips and allowed indian my pants to be removed.