I was now becoming a complete strumpet. 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 fleck that really got me excited now. During the espouse week another opportunity arose to fuck bandage but as before I would involve Dad 's helper. I had been on the information processing system chatting to Robertbi getting fucking horny as usual, my twat wet, two fingers inserted inside my pussy, nipples gruelling and erect. Dad had taken Patch out for a walk so I was naked in the chair 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 cock in my wet cunt and I told Dad this when he came in. He had a slight expression of disappointment that he was n't going to sleep together his slut of a daughter tonight but he knew that I would n't be for turning and that he did n't want to break his future chances of fucking me. I knew that Patch got excited by licking my wet pussycat so I called him over to the 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 take long to get his cock out of his sheath and hard. When it was I moved out of the chair and got on to the floor on all fours. I asked Dad to give patch a hand in getting his cock in to my wet cunt. Well he not only gave him a helping hand he gave him his backtalk 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 gear turncock 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 cock and enjoying himself so much. Dad tried to take as practically cock as potential, then told me to link him. I stroked plot of ground 's dick whilst Dad continued with his mouth so we swapped. I just had to mand certain that while did n't blow in my sass, I wanted that in my pussy. I told Dad that patch was make, so he got him in to position and fleck inserted his rooster in to my wet hole. Patch had still not get word anything from his last piece of tail with me as he still continued to get it on away like there was no tomorrow. His knot quickly got inside me and it felt even bigger than last prison term. I quickly orgasmed, but still Patch went at it like a pneumatic drill. I was building up to a mo orgasm and he still had n't blown his cargo. shtup, this could be a prospicient night but I was determined to enjoy it. Well, in fact I had no option because I now knew that it took at to the lowest degree 10 minutes for Patch 's mile 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 kindling, followed by more lengthy squirt of hot pasty cum. Wow, it was even to a greater extent than finally fourth dimension and I definitely felt more worn out than the last time. I lay flatcar on my stomach and waited for piece to leave my snatch. I started to feel sleepy then finally his grayback plopped out of my puss. Cum was seeping out of my kitty when I felt another prick inside me. What the screw ? Dad was raping me, I had n't asked him to get laid 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 muddy seconds. Cheeky fucker, but I let him continue even though I could hardly palpate him due to being so wet and my pussycat well lined with pooch spunk.

Dad fucked me for about 10 minutes before he deposited his payload in to my wet cunt. It was n't the most memorable sex I had with Dad and for the maiden time I felt that he was using me and taking advantage of the office. When he finished I just got up, picked up my dress and went to my bedroom. I felt it was best not to say anything that I may regret the succeed dayspring. I left Dad to clear up the wad.

I was so beat that I went straight to log Z's which is very unusual for me because normally after a dandy shtup I have to receive a majuscule onanism school term. When I woke up after a very strong sopor I needed the toilet. When cleaning myself up I felt expectant whole dollops of cum on my pussy and thigh so I thought I had better engage 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 differentiate me off for not getting dressed.

A few sidereal day 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 clit '' that I ended up with my knickers off. My pussy was so wet, then Robertbi told me to stay my knickerbockers up my slit. I had never done this before but there were many things I had not done a few workweek previously. My knickers were already soaking so it was not as if they were going to get any wetter. If anything they were going to stop my Sex juice flooding all over the chair and salve 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 lilliputian sex world, playing with my boob, knickers up my cunt, that I did n't see Mum get along down. What the fuck, she never comes down after she has gone to bed. How do I explain this ? Mum is a icy cow who has not been in to sex for many years. `` Kate, what are you doing ? '' she asked sternly. I do n't roll in the hay how I managed to recall of this reply but I said `` Mum, I am feeling my breasts for any lumps ''. Was she going to fall for this, of course she did, thick cow ? I asked her to experience my outset to check, not for health reasons of row, but purely for my own sexual gratification. I made surely that I sat on my nighttime shirt and crossed my legs so that Mum could n't see my knickers in my cunt. I was getting majuscule perverse atonement out of this, and my nipples started to get even bigger. Mum had never felt my bosom 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 certainly of knowing her personality. After about a minute Mum said everything seemed okay and went back to bed. I pulled my knickerbockers out and they were soaked, so much sloshed 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 ... ... ... ..