At least I hope it was the guy fucking me and I haven't acted like even more of a slut than I realize.Shit, I hope he's wearing a condom. I don't let ...uys fuck me bare, but I don't even remember him taking my pants off, I certainly don't remember getting a condom onto him. I've never hoped that a guy went through my pockets without my permission before, but if he had, he at least would have found the condom I always keep in my back pocket when I go out.He's been fucking me for what feels like. I don't know what came over me. I'm so sorry. I'm an a****l."Bruce felt the shoulder of his jacket getting wet with her tears. He looked off to the side where his other two daughters knelt, but they looked on with stillness.After some time Samantha's sobs grew less dramatic, and she finally pulled herself off her father, wiped her runny nose with a hand, and looked up at him."Oh baby dear," Bruce said, having trouble looking at her. "I'm so sorry...I didn't hurt you too bad, did I?"Samantha. But as soon as his hormones settled down, he found that his gift had changed. Lying in bed one night he could feel the mood of his younger sister Sheena from her room next door. He sensed her confusion and fear everything in her safe world was changing. Her body was filling out and she had these new urges flowing though her mind and body, it was all very frightening. Dan could feel all this and unconsciously sent out a calming signal to her. He sat up in bed, realising what he had just done;. Finally, it quit spurting. May lookeddown at the juice running down all over her hand. She was amazedat how swarm and slippery it was. Jack pulled his finger out of Sally's pussy and reached forthe towel. May released his dick and watched him wipe the juiceoff of Sally's hip and then wipe his dick off. Then, turningtoward her, he took her hand and wiped it off with the towel. Hegrinned at her and she smiled back. "Hey, we better get our clothes back on," Sally said. "Momand Dad may be.