I was now becoming a complete slattern. 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 postdate hebdomad another opportunity arose to fuck piece but as before I would need Dad 's helper. I had been on the computer chatting to Robertbi getting fucking horny as usual, my cunt wet, two finger's breadth inserted inside my cunt, nipples hard and set up. Dad had taken eyepatch out for a walk so I was naked in the chair when he returned. This no longer shocked Dad, he loved to see me defenseless as it usually meant that he was going to fuck me.

Tonight though I wanted Patch 's big cock in my wet cunt and I told Dad this when he came in. He had a slim smell of disappointment that he was n't going to bed his slut of a girl tonight but he knew that I would n't be for turning and that he did n't want to ruin his future tense chances of fucking me. I knew that plot got excited by licking my wet pussy so I called him over to the chair whilst Dad sat on the couch. I was more worry tonight in getting dapple 's dick hard rather than getting off to him licking me. It did n't aim long to get his cock out of his sheath and hard. When it was I moved out of the chairwoman and got on to the floor on all quaternion. I asked Dad to give way patch a hand in getting his dick in to my wet bitch. 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 outset 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 prick and enjoying himself so much. Dad tried to call for as lots turncock as possible, then told me to join him. I stroked Patch 's cock whilst Dad continued with his rima oris so we swapped. I just had to mand sure that Patch did n't suck in my mouthpiece, I wanted that in my snatch. I told Dad that maculation was ready, so he got him in to position and Patch inserted his tool in to my wet hole. plot had still not learnt anything from his last fuck with me as he still continued to sleep together away like there was no tomorrow. His knot quickly got inside me and it felt even bigger than last clip. I quickly orgasmed, but still Patch went at it like a pneumatic drill. I was building up to a second base orgasm and he still had n't blown his load. Fuck, this could be a long night but I was determined to delight it. fountainhead, in fact I had no alternative because I now knew that it took at to the lowest degree 10 moment for Patch 's knot to go down before he could get out of my pussy. spot started to lie with me even deeper then I felt it, the first dollop of mettle, followed by more lengthy squirt of hot awkward cum. Wow, it was even more than last prison term and I definitely felt more worn out than the last time. I lay straight on my breadbasket and waited for dapple to leave my pussy. I started to palpate sleepy then finally his knot plopped out of my pussy. Cum was seeping out of my pussy when I felt another prick inside me. What the ass ? 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 horny he thought I would n't mind if he came for sloppy sec. Cheeky fucker, but I let him go forward even though I could hardly palpate him due to being so wet and my pussy well lined with barker heart.

Dad fucked me for about 10 minutes before he deposited his load in to my wet bitch. It was n't the most memorable sex I had with Dad and for the first sentence I felt that he was using me and taking advantage of the place. When he finished I just got up, picked up my clothes and went to my chamber. I felt it was best not to say anything that I may regret the fall out morning. I left Dad to earn up the stack.

I was so discharge that I went straight to catch some Z's which is very unusual for me because normally after a great fucking I have to give birth a keen masturbation school term. When I woke up after a very self-colored slumber I needed the pot. When cleaning myself up I felt bombastic substantial dollops of cum on my pussy and thighs so I thought I had better have a exhibitioner. Mum and Dad had both gone to go so I took a decent leisurely shower 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 unspoiled at `` pressing my clit '' that I ended up with my knickers off. My pussy was so wet, then Robertbi told me to stick my knee breeches up my cunt. I had never done this before but there were many things I had not done a few hebdomad previously. My knickers were already soaking so it was not as if they were going to get any bedwetter. If anything they were going to stop my Sex juices flooding all over the chair and save another cleaning up job. Obviously my tits 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 mankind, playing with my bosom, knee breeches up my cunt, that I did n't get word Mum come down. What the shtup, she never comes down after she has gone to bed. How do I excuse this ? Mum is a cold cow who has not been in to sex for many years. `` Kate, what are you doing ? '' she asked sternly. I do n't recognise how I managed to think of this reply but I said `` Mum, I am feeling my chest for any lumps ''. Was she going to descend for this, of course she did, thick cow ? I asked her to feel my first to check, not for wellness intellect of course, but purely for my own intimate gratification. I made indisputable that I sat on my night shirt and crossed my ramification so that Mum could n't see my bloomers in my cunt. I was getting peachy perverse gratification out of this, and my nipples started to get even cock-a-hoop. Mum had never felt my mamilla before and I presumed that this was the first clip she had ever felt titty 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 min Mum said everything seemed fine and went back to bed. I pulled my bloomers out and they were soaked, so a good deal wetter than when I had put them in. I had n't expected my evening to stop like that but I loved it.

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