When she had an orgasm, and she usually had several during each fuck session, she would scream out things like, Fuck yes. Thats it, just like that. Oh...fuck, fill me with your hot cum. Pour it in my God damn cunt. Times when it was quieter, I would put my ear against the wall and I would usually hear Dad telling her to suck his cock harder and deeper. Sometimes he would stop and then start fucking her. Other times I could tell from his moans that she finished him off with her mouth. She and I. The heel must have been close to six inches as Sara looked almost amazonian compared to her usually petite stature.Her skin glowed, shining in the artificial lights of her entertainment room. She’d applied a covering of oil across the entire length of her body. Legs, stomach, shoulders and those breathtaking breasts were all gleaming with the shimmering oil highlighting her smooth tanned skin.“Shall go on to the roof terrace?” she smiled seductively as I picked up my camera and began to snap. Debbie went on and cleaned up a bit. She knew that tomorrow her family would be calling her or maybe they wouldn't. It seemed that they had become rather estranged after everything that happened."Daddy. I miss you. I forgive you Daddy. I love you," Debbie said these things in her mind but never managed to tell her father. She had wanted to pick up the phone and tell him how much she loved him for such a long time but she couldn't. She felt so strange even talking to her father.She was about to. His moans said he was appreciating what I was doing for him, and after holding him inside for a minute or two I started to bob my head. Long, deep slides, slipping him out of my mouth until just the helmeted tip was still inside, licking over the slit in the top before I moved down again. Then I started really going to work, bobbing my head deeply, taking him fully in and out of my mouth each time.I was loving his caresses as his fingers ran through my hair over and over again. But also knew we.