I was now becoming a complete slut. I had fucked Dad and Patch, there was only Mum left but that was never going to come about. 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 have it away Patch but as before I would need Dad 's service. I had been on the estimator chatting to Robertbi getting fucking horny as common, my cunt wet, two fingers inserted inside my pussy, nipples hard and set up. Dad had taken Patch out for a walk so I was naked in the chairwoman 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 pecker in my wet cunt and I told Dad this when he came in. He had a slim facial expression of letdown that he was n't going to do it his slattern 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 futurity fortune of fucking me. I knew that patch got excited by licking my wet pussy so I called him over to the chair whilst Dad sat on the lounge. I was more concerned tonight in getting temporary hookup 's tool hard rather than getting off to him licking me. It did n't take on long to get his hammer out of his sheath and hard. When it was I moved out of the chair and got on to the flooring on all fours. I asked Dad to make Patch a script 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 first putz 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 peter and enjoying himself so much. Dad tried to take as a great deal cock as possible, then told me to join him. I stroked Patch 's cock whilst Dad continued with his lip so we swapped. I just had to mand trusted that patch did n't bollix up in my rima oris, I wanted that in my cunt. I told Dad that Patch was cook, so he got him in to locating and bandage inserted his putz in to my wet hole. Patch had still not learn anything from his last fuck with me as he still continued to bed away like there was no tomorrow. His Calidris canutus quickly got inside me and it felt even bigger than last time. I quickly orgasmed, but still spot went at it like a pneumatic drill. I was building up to a instant orgasm and he still had n't blown his load. shag, this could be a long Nox but I was determined to savor it. wellspring, in fact I had no alternative because I now knew that it took at least 10 second for spell 's knot to go down before he could get out of my pussy. Patch started to hump me even deeper then I felt it, the beginning dollop of spunk, followed by more lengthy spurts of hot sticky cum. Wow, it was even more than last time and I definitely felt more worn out than the survive sentence. I lay flat on my stomach and waited for Patch to exit my puss. I started to feel sleepy then finally his knot plopped out of my pussy. Cum was seeping out of my slit when I felt another son of a bitch inside me. What the screw ? Dad was raping me, I had n't asked him to make love me. I said `` Dad, what are you doing ? ''. He said that he was so horny he thought I would n't mind if he came for sloppy seconds. Cheeky fucker, but I let him uphold even though I could hardly experience him due to being so wet and my pussy well lined with barker nerve.

Dad fucked me for about 10 minutes before he deposited his incumbrance in to my wet slit. It was n't the most memorable sex I had with Dad and for the inaugural fourth dimension I felt that he was using me and taking advantage of the situation. When he finished I just got up, picked up my clothes and went to my bedroom. I felt it was best not to say anything that I may regret the be forenoon. I left Dad to clear up the good deal.

I was so wash up that I went straight to sleep which is very strange for me because normally after a groovy piece of ass I have to have a large onanism session. When I woke up after a very solid sleep I needed the toilet. When cleaning myself up I felt bombastic solid dollops of cum on my pussy and thighs so I thought I had better take a shower. Mum and Dad had both gone to knead so I took a overnice leisurely shower and just put my night shirt back on as Mum would n't be there to severalize 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 pussy was so wet, then Robertbi told me to stick my drawers up my cunt. I had never done this before but there were many things I had not done a few hebdomad previously. My pants were already soaking so it was not as if they were going to get any bed wetter. If anything they were going to stop my Sex succus flooding all over the chair and save another cleaning up job. Obviously my mammilla were out as they always were when chatting to Robertbi. Unfortunately something happened then that I was n't expecting. I was so a great deal in my own little sex Earth, playing with my mamilla, knickers up my slit, that I did n't hear Mum come down. What the fuck, 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 fuck how I managed to think of this reply but I said `` Mum, I am feeling my white meat for any lump ''. Was she going to fall for this, of class she did, thick cow ? I asked her to feel my first off to check, not for health rationality of path, but purely for my own intimate gratification. I made trusted that I sat on my Nox shirt and crossed my legs so that Mum could n't see my knee pants in my cunt. I was getting great reprobate satisfaction out of this, and my nipple started to get even swelled. Mum had never felt my tits before and I presumed that this was the first time she had ever felt tits 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 very well 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 eve to eat up like that but I loved it.

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