I was now becoming a dispatch slattern. I had fucked Dad and plot of land, 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 plot that really got me excited now. During the comply week another opportunity arose to fuck spot but as before I would necessitate Dad 's aid. I had been on the computer chatting to Robertbi getting fucking horny as usual, my pussy wet, two fingers inserted inside my puss, nipples hard and upright. Dad had taken Patch out for a walkway so I was naked in the death chair when he returned. This no longer shocked Dad, he loved to see me naked as it usually meant that he was going to fuck me.

Tonight though I wanted Patch 's big cock in my wet slit and I told Dad this when he came in. He had a rebuff look of disappointment that he was n't going to fuck his slut of a girl tonight but he knew that I would n't be for turning and that he did n't require to ruin his futurity chances of fucking me. I knew that Patch got excited by licking my wet pussy so I called him over to the chairperson whilst Dad sat on the sofa. I was more interested tonight in getting Patch 's cock hard rather than getting off to him licking me. It did n't take long to get his hammer out of his case and hard. When it was I moved out of the president and got on to the story on all fours. I asked Dad to leave piece a hand in getting his cock in to my wet cunt. Well he not only gave him a hand he gave him his mouth 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 beginning cock 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 hammer and enjoying himself so much. Dad tried to take as a lot cock as possible, then told me to join him. I stroked eyepatch 's cock whilst Dad continued with his mouth so we swapped. I just had to mand indisputable that Patch did n't waste in my mouth, I wanted that in my pussy. I told Dad that Patch was fix, so he got him in to position and bandage inserted his cock in to my wet hole. darn had still not learnt anything from his last fuck with me as he still continued to bang away like there was no tomorrow. His knot quickly got inside me and it felt even magnanimous than death meter. I quickly orgasmed, but still fleck went at it like a pneumatic drill. I was building up to a bit sexual climax and he still had n't blown his lode. Fuck, this could be a long dark but I was determined to enjoy it. fountainhead, in fact I had no choice because I now knew that it took at least 10 arcminute for patch 's grayback to go down before he could get out of my pussy. Patch started to hump me even deeper then I felt it, the first dollop of spunk, followed by more drawn-out jet of hot sticky cum. Wow, it was even more than than last fourth dimension and I definitely felt more worn out than the survive time. I lay level on my stomach and waited for Patch to provide my pussy. I started to feel sleepy then finally his knot plopped out of my pussy. Cum was seeping out of my pussy when I felt another whoreson inside me. What the fuck ? Dad was raping me, I had n't asked him to roll in the hay me. I said `` Dad, what are you doing ? ''. He said that he was so ruttish he thought I would n't mind if he came for sloppy seconds. Cheeky fucker, but I let him preserve even though I could hardly feel him due to being so wet and my pussy well lined with doggy kindling.

Dad fucked me for about 10 min before he deposited his warhead in to my wet snatch. It was n't the most memorable sex I had with Dad and for the first metre I felt that he was using me and taking advantage of the office. When he finished I just got up, picked up my clothes and went to my sleeping room. I felt it was best not to say anything that I may regret the following morning. I left Dad to net up the mess.

I was so washed-out that I went straight to sleep which is very unusual for me because normally after a great fucking I have to experience a great masturbation session. When I woke up after a very solid sleep I needed the sewer. When cleaning myself up I felt gravid solid state dollops of cum on my pussy and thighs so I thought I had better take a shower. Mum and Dad had both gone to work so I took a nice leisurely shower down and just put my night shirt back on as Mum would n't be there to distinguish me off for not getting dressed.

A few days later I went on to the calculator 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 unspoiled at `` pressing my buttons '' that I ended up with my knee breeches off. My pussy was so wet, then Robertbi told me to lodge my knickerbockers up my bitch. I had never done this before but there were many things I had not done a few weeks previously. My knickers were already soaking so it was not as if they were going to get any surface-active agent. If anything they were going to stop my Sex juices flooding all over the chairman and save up another cleaning up job. Obviously my knocker were out as they always were when chatting to Robertbi. Unfortunately something happened then that I was n't expecting. I was so much in my own slight sex earthly concern, playing with my pap, bloomers up my cunt, that I did n't hear Mum come up down. What the fuck, she never comes down after she has gone to bed. How do I excuse this ? Mum is a arctic cow who has not been in to sex for many years. `` Kate, what are you doing ? '' she asked sternly. I do n't bed how I managed to cerebrate of this reply but I said `` Mum, I am feeling my breasts for any lumps ''. Was she going to fall for this, of grade she did, thick cow ? I asked her to experience my first to check, not for health reasons of trend, but purely for my own intimate gratification. I made sure that I sat on my nighttime shirt and crossed my legs so that Mum could n't see my knickers in my puss. I was getting large wayward atonement out of this, and my tit started to get even grownup. Mum had never felt my mammilla before and I presumed that this was the first-class honours degree prison term she had ever felt knocker 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 finely and went back to bed. I pulled my knickers out and they were soaked, so much lactating than when I had put them in. I had n't expected my eventide to finish like that but I loved it.

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