I was now becoming a complete slut. 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 bandage that really got me excited now. During the following week another chance arose to fuck darn but as before I would need Dad 's help. I had been on the electronic computer chatting to Robertbi getting fucking horny as common, my cunt wet, two fingers inserted inside my pussy, nipples hard and erect. Dad had taken mend out for a pass so I was naked in the chairwoman when he returned. This no retentive 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 stopcock in my wet twat and I told Dad this when he came in. He had a little look of disappointment that he was n't going to get laid his hussy of a Daughter tonight but he knew that I would n't be for turning and that he did n't want to deflower his time to come opportunity of fucking me. I knew that Patch got excited by licking my wet cunt so I called him over to the professorship whilst Dad sat on the sofa. I was more interested tonight in getting darn 's turncock hard rather than getting off to him licking me. It did n't take long to get his putz 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 pass on patch a script in getting his turncock in to my wet cunt. Well he not only gave him a hand he gave him his oral fissure as well. What the piece of tail was he doing ? He sucked Patch so well that it quickly became obvious to me that it was n't the first 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 putz and enjoying himself so much. Dad tried to lead as a great deal cock as possible, then told me to connect him. I stroked Patch 's cock whilst Dad continued with his oral fissure so we swapped. I just had to mand trusted that Patch did n't drift in my oral cavity, I wanted that in my twat. I told Dad that speckle was cook, so he got him in to emplacement and Patch inserted his pecker in to my wet muddle. Patch had still not learnt anything from his final ass with me as he still continued to have intercourse away like there was no tomorrow. His knot quickly got inside me and it felt even bigger than concluding time. I quickly orgasmed, but still Patch went at it like a pneumatic exercise. I was building up to a second orgasm and he still had n't blown his encumbrance. Fuck, this could be a long night but I was determined to enjoy it. well, in fact I had no choice because I now knew that it took at least 10 mo for plot of land '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 first dollop of spunk, followed by more lengthy spurts of hot gluey cum. Wow, it was even more than last meter and I definitely felt more worn out than the last time. I lay flat on my tummy and waited for piece to leave my pussy. I started to feel sleepy then finally his knot plopped out of my kitty-cat. Cum was seeping out of my pussy when I felt another putz inside me. What the fuck ? Dad was raping me, I had n't asked him to have sex me. I said `` Dad, what are you doing ? ''. He said that he was so horny he thought I would n't beware if he came for sloppy seconds. Cheeky fucker, but I let him carry on even though I could hardly feel him due to being so wet and my kitty well lined with barker heart.

Dad fucked me for about 10 minutes before he deposited his load in to my wet cunt. It was n't the most memorable sex I had with Dad and for the number one metre I felt that he was using me and taking advantage of the state of affairs. 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 following morning. I left Dad to clear up the muss.

I was so exhausted that I went straight to kip which is very strange for me because normally after a gravid fucking I have to ingest a great masturbation sitting. When I woke up after a very solid sleep I needed the bathroom. When cleaning myself up I felt large solidness dollops of cum on my pussycat and thighs so I thought I had better study a shower. Mum and Dad had both gone to work so I took a nice leisurely shower and just put my nighttime shirt back on as Mum would n't be there to narrate 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 push button '' that I ended up with my knickers off. My pussy was so wet, then Robertbi told me to stand by 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 knee pants were already soaking so it was not as if they were going to get any bed wetter. If anything they were going to quit my Sex juices flooding all over the president 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 a great deal in my own picayune sex man, playing with my breast, pants up my snatch, that I did n't hear Mum come down. What the piece of ass, 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 bed how I managed to think of this reply but I said `` Mum, I am feeling my breasts for any lumps ''. Was she going to fall for this, of trend she did, thick cow ? I asked her to feel my first to insure, not for wellness reason of track, but purely for my own intimate satisfaction. I made sure that I sat on my Night shirt and crossed my legs so that Mum could n't see my bloomers in my cunt. I was getting outstanding perverse satisfaction out of this, and my nipples started to get even bigger. Mum had never felt my breast before and I presumed that this was the first time she had ever felt tit apart from her own, well that is assuming she had masturbated which I could n't even be certainly of knowing her personality. After about a moment Mum said everything seemed ticket 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 evening to fetch up like that but I loved it.

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