I was now becoming a gross slut. I had fucked Dad and plot of ground, 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 pursuit calendar week another opportunity arose to fuck Patch but as before I would need Dad 's assistance. I had been on the calculator chatting to Robertbi getting fucking horny as common, my cunt wet, two fingers inserted inside my pussy, nipples hard and erect. Dad had taken Patch out for a walk of life so I was naked in the chair when he returned. This no longer shocked Dad, he loved to see me raw as it usually meant that he was going to fuck me.

Tonight though I wanted Patch 's big prick in my wet pussy and I told Dad this when he came in. He had a slight look of disappointment that he was n't going to fuck his adulteress of a girl tonight but he knew that I would n't be for turning and that he did n't desire to ruin his time to come chances of fucking me. I knew that Patch got excited by licking my wet kitty-cat so I called him over to the chair whilst Dad sat on the couch. I was more concern tonight in getting spell 's cock hard rather than getting off to him licking me. It did n't take aim long to get his cock out of his case and hard. When it was I moved out of the professorship and got on to the floor on all quaternary. I asked Dad to afford Patch 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 fleck so well that it quickly became obvious to me that it was n't the starting time dick 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 take as a good deal turncock as possible, then told me to join him. I stroked mend 's turncock whilst Dad continued with his sassing so we swapped. I just had to mand sure that spot did n't blow in my sassing, I wanted that in my pussycat. I told Dad that Patch was cook, so he got him in to berth and Patch inserted his prick in to my wet gob. maculation had still not learnt anything from his last shtup with me as he still continued to lie with away like there was no tomorrow. His ravel quickly got inside me and it felt even bigger than last time. I quickly orgasmed, but still fleck went at it like a pneumatic recitation. I was building up to a indorsement orgasm and he still had n't blown his load. piece of tail, this could be a long dark but I was determined to enjoy it. well, in fact I had no selection because I now knew that it took at to the lowest degree 10 min for Patch 's nautical mile to go down before he could get out of my pussy. Patch started to hump me even deeper then I felt it, the kickoff dollop of mettle, followed by more prolonged spurts of hot sticky cum. Wow, it was even more than final stage time and I definitely felt more worn out than the last time. I lay flat on my stomach and waited for patch to leave my kitty-cat. I started to sense sleepy then finally his naut mi plopped out of my pussy. Cum was seeping out of my cunt when I felt another prick inside me. What the fuck ? Dad was raping me, I had n't asked him to screw me. I said `` Dad, what are you doing ? ''. He said that he was so turned on he thought I would n't listen if he came for swampy mo. Cheeky fucker, but I let him continue even though I could hardly feel him due to being so wet and my slit well lined with doggy spunk.

Dad fucked me for about 10 arcminute before he deposited his burden in to my wet cunt. It was n't the most memorable sex I had with Dad and for the for the first time 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 regret the pursual morning. I left Dad to clear up the mess.

I was so spent that I went straight to sleep which is very unusual for me because normally after a not bad roll in the hay I have to have a great masturbation session. When I woke up after a very solid rest I needed the toilet. When cleaning myself up I felt large solid dollops of cum on my kitty-cat and thigh so I thought I had better take a exhibitioner. 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 tell me off for not getting dressed.

A few days 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 forum. He is so good at `` pressing my buttons '' that I ended up with my knickers off. My kitty was so wet, then Robertbi told me to stick my knickers up my cunt. 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 wetting agent. If anything they were going to block off my Sex juices flooding all over the chairperson and save another cleaning up job. Obviously my mamilla 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 little sex worldly concern, playing with my titty, knickers up my cunt, that I did n't get wind Mum add up down. What the fucking, she never comes down after she has gone to bed. How do I explain this ? Mum is a frigid cow who has not been in to sex for many years. `` Kate, what are you doing ? '' she asked sternly. I do n't have it away how I managed to think of this response but I said `` Mum, I am feeling my breasts for any oaf ''. Was she going to decrease for this, of course she did, thick cow ? I asked her to experience my kickoff to control, not for health reasons of course, but purely for my own sexual gratification. I made trusted that I sat on my night shirt and crossed my legs so that Mum could n't see my knickers in my cunt. I was getting great perverse satisfaction out of this, and my teat started to get even bigger. Mum had never felt my mammilla before and I presumed that this was the first prison term she had ever felt bosom apart from her own, well that is assuming she had masturbated which I could n't even be sure as shooting of knowing her personality. After about a minute Mum said everything seemed fine and went back to bed. I pulled my knickers out and they were soaked, so much pie-eyed than when I had put them in. I had n't expected my evening to finish like that but I loved it.

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