“I got my Daddy inside me.”“Are you okay with this?” he asked.She nodded quickly. “Can you fuck me now, Daddy? I’m so close.” She kissed...him tenderly. “Make me cum again, Daddy.”Groaning, Brad sat forward until his daughter’s feet were on the floor. He moved her so that she was able to hold her own weight, keeping her arms on the chair’s armrests, and put his hands on her slender hips. He lifted her, pulling her off his cock with a slurping sound. She might have been experienced, but her pussy. Candace rolled over on her stomach and untied her top.“Damn! You heard all that? Not much privacy thisweekend. Hope we didn’t disturb you.”“Didn’t last long enough to disturb me,” replied Marisa.“Kiss my ass, Marisa,” replied Candace, sitting up. Shewas facing the water where Marisa was laying on her backfacing the other direction. “I didn’t hear anythingcoming from your cabin except for Jack crying.”“Sorry. Sorry. I said. D turned her head to the back wall and yelled, “Oh yes! I want to feel that big cock shoot a big load in my slutty, married pussy! Come on! Fill my pussy up!” Suddenly D went completely still and lets out loud scream and says, “Oh honey, I can feel him squirting his cum in my fucking married pussy! He’s filling my married pussy with cum! I’m such a slut…such a….such a…such a………fucking…….SLUTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!”D just stood there, bent over, head down, she was pretty much limp, recovering from her. My hands stopped moving and my eyes snapped open to confirm what I knew, my wife had handcuffed me.I opened my mouth to protest but 'Harold' put a finger to my lips, "Don't say anything."Then 'he' removed 'his' cumberband, followed by 'his' pants and the boxer shorts underneath that. I could only stare in shock at what remained. Black leather bands were wrapped around 'his' waist and attached to these bands was a flesh coloured rubber cock.I stared in horror as 'Harold' tightened the straps and.