John tells them to go take a shower and get dressed

The moment Jennifer’s naked body came into view, John covered Stevy’s eyes. “Jennifer… I have accepted your lifestyle, BUT WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT DOING IT IN FRONT OF STEVY!.”

Sensing his anger, Melissa speaks up, “Why don’t you two take a shower and get ‘propered’ up before we eat.” Both Jennifer and her dad do an about-face and head towards the bathroom. Everyone could hear they were having sex in the shower, but at least they come out dressed and smelling clean.

Jennifer came out wearing a Catholic schoolgirl looking outfit, and John knew his wife wasn't Catholic and had never been in that sort of a school. It also wasn't a new outfit, nor one he had ever seen before. Like her cheerleader outfit, this one didn't fit well.

The pleated skirt didn't cover the bottom of her ass, her stockings strained under the pressure from her muscular legs, and her large breasts caused visible cleavage, and John could see the buttons on the shirt straining to hold on.

This must have been an outfit she had for times like these with her, father. John wondered how many times her dad had fucked her while she wore this outfit.

John also wondered how paper-thin the walls here were, how could you hear everything that happened so easily? Nobody could have a secret here, he heard them fucking in a shower through three walls.

Dinner was silent until they had all finished.

Melissa broke the ice, speaking to her husband. “Honey, we cannot have our son-in-law having another poor night's rest. Why don’t you move the crib into Matt’s old room, so he can sleep in there?"

Jennifer's dad loved to fuck, but he didn't love the idea of moving furniture for no good reason, he grumbled. "That way, Jennifer can move back into her old room. We all know she has wanted to relive old memories in there with you, and it provides at least a one-room buffer between you two and John.”

John didn’t actually want to sleep in Jenn's brother’s room, but he could not give a logical reason other than just not wanting to, so he quickly gave in.

Jennifer's eyes scanned her old bedroom, the room where her sexual journey all began.

She looked at the bed where she first kissed her father with tongue, saw her old cheerleading gear in a corner, and remembered the first time she touched a cock, her father's cock. She smiled remembering that the first time she touched a man's cock,s, gave a handjob, sucked a cock, and swallowed cum was all on the same night, that first night with her dad.

And she remembered this room, where her dad had come to her so many times before she left home. Over and over, night after night.

She tried to remember all the times her father took her in here, but there were too far many to remember. However, the first one lived strong in her memory. Once they did it once, it was like the flood gates open and they just never stopped doing it. Despite not being able to remember all the countless times she fucked her dad here, she knows for sure that there isn’t a surface in this room that she hasn’t been taken by her dad on.

She had been bent over, laid back on, and say on every surface as she fucked her dad. She was excited to try it all again.

As she patiently waited for her father to finish helping set up Stevy’s crib, she actually started getting happy that John made her get dressed. It met that she gets to have her father ‘unwrap’ her all over again. She just sat on the edge of her pink bed swinging her legs as if she was a high school girl again, waiting for her father.

Jennifer chose to put on the smallest black slick thong under her schoolgirl outfit, and as a result, by the time she heard her room door open, she could feel wetness crawling up the single string that was between her ass crack.

For those years, all the times she had fucked her dad, they had been very careful. She had gone on the pill, and he had cum in her mouth many times. Sometimes she felt like she ate more of her dad's cum than she did food. But not this time, no more birth control, they were fucking with a purpose.

And deep inside it was almost more than she could stand. Her daddy, her loving father, her first love, was finally going to put a baby inside of her. Jennifer almost orgasmed just at the thought.

The moment the door opened, she looked up at the massive man that was standing before her and beckoned him with her cutest voice, “Hey daddy, ready to get back at it?”

Her father threw his pants to the floor exposing his hard cock “I’m always ready for you darling."

Does she notice anything in the window?