I watch Ken. Glenna must favor her mother. It’s clear father and daughter are related, but it’s not in the color of the eyes—Ken’s are a faded blue—or the hair or the build. Ken’s obviously always been a wiry guy. Except for her perfect little tits, Glenna’s lush. Big hips, fat juicy ass, thighs you wanna dive between. She’s like the tree of life—thick trunk and delicate, willowy top.
