I was now becoming a complete fornicatress. I had fucked Dad and Patch, there was only Mum left but that was never going to happen. I was really enjoying Dad fucking me which we still did regularly but it was Patch that really got me excited now. During the stick to workweek another opportunity arose to sleep with Patch but as before I would need Dad 's help. I had been on the computer chatting to Robertbi getting fucking horny as common, my cunt wet, two finger's breadth inserted inside my pussy, nipples operose and vertical. Dad had taken mend out for a pass so I was naked in the chair when he returned. This no farsighted shocked Dad, he loved to see me defenseless as it usually meant that he was going to fuck me.

Tonight though I wanted fleck 's big rooster in my wet cunt and I told Dad this when he came in. He had a slight facial expression of disappointment that he was n't going to do it his fornicatress of a Daughter tonight but he knew that I would n't be for turning and that he did n't want to ruin his future prospect of fucking me. I knew that plot of ground got excited by licking my wet pussy so I called him over to the chair whilst Dad sat on the sofa. I was more worry tonight in getting Patch 's cock hard rather than getting off to him licking me. It did n't take long to get his dick out of his sheath and hard. When it was I moved out of the electric chair and got on to the storey on all four-spot. I asked Dad to give Patch a hand in getting his cock in to my wet cunt. Well he not only gave him a hand he gave him his sass as well. What the fuck was he doing ? He sucked Patch so well that it quickly became obvious to me that it was n't the start tool he had sucked. He really got in to it, but this was n't helping me in delaying me getting fucked. However, I have to say it was fucking hot seeing Dad sucking a pecker and enjoying himself so much. Dad tried to accept as lots cock as possible, then told me to link up him. I stroked Patch 's rooster whilst Dad continued with his mouthpiece so we swapped. I just had to mand sure that Patch did n't blow in my mouth, I wanted that in my pussy. I told Dad that temporary hookup was ready, so he got him in to view and Patch inserted his cock in to my wet hole. Patch had still not learn anything from his finis fuck with me as he still continued to be intimate away like there was no tomorrow. His knot quickly got inside me and it felt even braggart than last clock time. I quickly orgasmed, but still Patch went at it like a pneumatic drill. I was building up to a instant orgasm and he still had n't blown his load. screwing, this could be a hanker Nox but I was determined to savor it. Well, in fact I had no choice because I now knew that it took at to the lowest degree 10 minutes for maculation 's nautical mile to go down before he could get out of my puss. Patch started to hump me even deeper then I felt it, the first of all dollop of nerve, followed by more lengthy squirt of hot sticky cum. Wow, it was even Thomas More than last time and I definitely felt more worn out than the lowest metre. I lay flat on my stomach and waited for Patch to give my twat. I started to feel sleepy then finally his burl plopped out of my pussy. Cum was seeping out of my pussycat when I felt another prick inside me. What the nooky ? Dad was raping me, I had n't asked him to fuck me. I said `` Dad, what are you doing ? ''. He said that he was so randy he thought I would n't mind if he came for sloppy s. Cheeky fucker, but I let him go along even though I could hardly find him due to being so wet and my pussy well lined with bow-wow spunk.

Dad fucked me for about 10 minute before he deposited his load in to my wet pussy. It was n't the most memorable sex I had with Dad and for the first of all time I felt that he was using me and taking advantage of the situation. When he finished I just got up, picked up my wearing apparel and went to my bedroom. I felt it was best not to say anything that I may repent the keep abreast morn. I left Dad to clear up the passel.

I was so spent that I went straight to log Z's which is very unusual for me because normally after a great fuck I have to have a enceinte masturbation academic session. When I woke up after a very solid sleep I needed the bathroom. When cleaning myself up I felt bombastic solid dollops of cum on my kitty and thighs so I thought I had better take a shower. Mum and Dad had both gone to function so I took a nice leisurely shower bath and just put my nighttime shirt back on as Mum would n't be there to secern me off for not getting dressed.

A few twenty-four hours later I went on to the computer after Dad had gone to bed. This meant that I would n't be getting fucked by Dad 's big cock tonight but I was getting very turned on by Robertbi on the meeting place. He is so good at `` pressing my clitoris '' that I ended up with my drawers off. My pussycat was so wet, then Robertbi told me to wedge my knickers up my cunt. I had never done this before but there were many things I had not done a few calendar week previously. My knickers were already soaking so it was not as if they were going to get any wetter. If anything they were going to block off my Sex juice flooding all over the president and save another cleaning up job. Obviously my boob were out as they always were when chatting to Robertbi. Unfortunately something happened then that I was n't expecting. I was so lots in my own little sex human race, playing with my knocker, drawers up my snatch, that I did n't find out Mum fare down. What the piece of ass, she never comes down after she has gone to bed. How do I explicate this ? Mum is a frosty cow who has not been in to sex for many days. `` Kate, what are you doing ? '' she asked sternly. I do n't cognise how I managed to remember of this reply but I said `` Mum, I am feeling my chest for any lumps ''. Was she going to fall for this, of path she did, thick cow ? I asked her to feel my showtime to find out, not for health rationality of course, but purely for my own sexual gratification. I made sure as shooting that I sat on my Nox shirt and crossed my legs so that Mum could n't see my knickers in my bitch. I was getting great reprobate satisfaction out of this, and my mamilla started to get even fully grown. Mum had never felt my bosom before and I presumed that this was the initiatory time she had ever felt tit apart from her own, well that is assuming she had masturbated which I could n't even be sure of knowing her personality. After about a minute Mum said everything seemed OK and went back to bed. I pulled my knickers out and they were soaked, so much wetter than when I had put them in. I had n't expected my eventide to terminate like that but I loved it.

Was I wrong about Mum ... ... ... ..