He wasn’t naked of course, they’d both agreed that it was only proper that he should keep his underwear on, but under the intense gaze of all thes... teenage girls he certainly felt naked. Miss Brittan artfully draped over a white sheet over his torso, trying to create a more classic look by hiding his boxer shorts. In front of him, about a dozen schoolgirls sat at easels, pretending that having a half-naked man in front of them was an everyday occurrence. Some of them exchanging mischievous. Dan’s cock looked massive nestled between the bright pink pussy lips of their daughter. Sarah was moaning while Dan gently rocked back and forth, slowly fucking his daughter. “ Your pussy feels soo good baby, your mom never had a hot little body or tight pussy like yours” Dan said, praising his daughter. Breean was a hot jealous mess under them, her cunt burned and craved to be touched while her head was a mess between wanting to cry and cum. “ Am I a better fuck too daddy?” Sarah’s sentence. ‘It’s a second marriage for both of them so problems at grooving in must be expected. Your aunt sounds lively and strong whereas the weakness and lassitude you see in new husband Frank is probably because he’s still in transition – not prepared yet to let go of acute memories of his previous wife and lifestyle. My advice is to encourage your aunt to get him out and about more and to shift some responsibilities on to him to provide challenges.’ ‘What to suggest they go on a cruise and ask him to. (Hell Yeah!) She had two kids, but no husband. Me and my friends used to contemplate as to why her husband would leave such a fine piece of ass. (I found out the answer to that question later on). Anyways though, on with the story, the real story. I was in Ms. Hannah's English class one Friday. Bored as fuck and really not into the ton of work she was throwin' on us. I turned to my friend Josh and said, "Man, this bitch is murderin' us with all this damn work." He laughed, a little too audible.