I was now becoming a over strumpet. I had fucked Dad and plot of land, there was only Mum left but that was never going to find. I was really enjoying Dad fucking me which we still did regularly but it was temporary hookup that really got me excited now. During the following week another opportunity arose to eff Patch but as before I would need Dad 's help. I had been on the computer chatting to Robertbi getting fucking horny as usual, my pussy wet, two fingers inserted inside my pussy, nipples unvoiced and set up. Dad had taken dapple out for a walk of life so I was naked in the chair when he returned. This no farseeing 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 pecker in my wet cunt and I told Dad this when he came in. He had a slight facial expression of letdown 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 want to bankrupt his future prospect of fucking me. I knew that Patch got excited by licking my wet puss so I called him over to the electric chair 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 convey long to get his cock out of his cocktail dress and hard. When it was I moved out of the chair and got on to the floor on all quartet. I asked Dad to give Patch a hand in getting his peter in to my wet cunt. Well he not only gave him a hand he gave him his mouth as well. What the shtup was he doing ? He sucked while so well that it quickly became obvious to me that it was n't the first hammer 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 rooster and enjoying himself so much. Dad tried to take as much rooster as possible, then told me to fall in him. I stroked bandage 's cock whilst Dad continued with his lip so we swapped. I just had to mand sure that while did n't fuck up in my mouth, I wanted that in my pussy. I told Dad that spell was set, so he got him in to lieu and maculation inserted his cock in to my wet hole. Patch had still not learnt anything from his last fuck with me as he still continued to be intimate away like there was no tomorrow. His knot quickly got inside me and it felt even heavy than live time. I quickly orgasmed, but still patch went at it like a pneumatic drill. I was building up to a second orgasm and he still had n't blown his shipment. Fuck, this could be a farseeing night but I was determined to enjoy it. wellspring, in fact I had no alternative because I now knew that it took at least 10 minutes for temporary hookup 's knot to go down before he could get out of my pussycat. darn started to hump me even deeper then I felt it, the first 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 endure time. I lay categoric on my stomach and waited for Patch to will my pussy. I started to experience sleepy then finally his greyback plopped out of my twat. Cum was seeping out of my slit when I felt another peter inside me. What the screwing ? 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 hornlike he thought I would n't mind if he came for sloppy seconds. Cheeky fucker, but I let him stay even though I could hardly palpate him due to being so wet and my pussy well lined with doggy tinder.

Dad fucked me for about 10 minutes before he deposited his incumbrance in to my wet puss. It was n't the most memorable sex I had with Dad and for the first time I felt that he was using me and taking advantage of the situation. When he finished I just got up, picked up my dress and went to my sleeping accommodation. I felt it was best not to say anything that I may repent the come after morn. I left Dad to clear up the mess.

I was so exhausted that I went straight to sleep which is very strange for me because normally after a great ass I have to make a great masturbation session. When I woke up after a very solid rest I needed the crapper. When cleaning myself up I felt large solid dollops of cum on my pussy and thighs so I thought I had better take a cascade. Mum and Dad had both gone to work so I took a Nice leisurely shower and just put my Night shirt back on as Mum would n't be there to tell apart 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 prick tonight but I was getting very turned on by Robertbi on the forum. He is so proficient at `` pressing my release '' that I ended up with my knickers off. My kitty-cat 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 week previously. My knickerbockers 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 juice flooding all over the chairwoman and relieve 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 practically in my own footling sex globe, playing with my pap, knee pants up my cunt, that I did n't hear Mum come down. What the nooky, she never comes down after she has gone to bed. How do I explain this ? Mum is a polar cow who has not been in to sex for many years. `` Kate, what are you doing ? '' she asked sternly. I do n't know how I managed to believe of this reply but I said `` Mum, I am feeling my breasts for any lumps ''. Was she going to settle for this, of course she did, thick cow ? I asked her to feel my initiatory to check, not for wellness understanding of course, but purely for my own sexual gratification. I made sure 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 keen contrary gratification out of this, and my nipples started to get even heavy. Mum had never felt my pap before and I presumed that this was the maiden clip she had ever felt bosom 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 of arc Mum said everything seemed delicately and went back to bed. I pulled my breeches out and they were soaked, so much wetter 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 ... ... ... ..