“No worries, we love our pizza with extra topping and it takes time to do that,” Jake answers cracking a tiny smile, “Brad and Markus will be he...e around 8:30 and the twinks a bit later, just like you.”“The whole team? Great! The more the merrier!” and I smile feeling my cock pushing harder and harder on the zipper.“Look, this is what I am thinking,” Jake continues facing me. “You are new to our game and it takes you longer to get where you need to be to “accept” the big guys, like Markus.. The problem turned out to be that I couldn't turn it off once I turned it on. I wanted to feel something more than just talking about sex and here I was almost fixated on my stepdad. I knew that mom and Mike were majorly fucking, what a nasty word that was, but I would have to be deaf not to hear them. And now that my body was making me think about 'it, ' dream about 'it, ' want 'it, ' I quit feeling so icky about mom doing 'it' and started thinking about me doing 'it.' Yeah, doing it with. I love when you fuck me.” My daughter groaned.Jeff watched as my cock slid in and out of Jessica slowly for the first few minutes. Then I eased out of her, whispering instructions in her ear.Jessica eased over to Jeff straddling his body, leaning close to whisper in his ear.“Call me Alyssa daddy.” She purred. “Close your eyes and call me Alyssa.” Jeff's eyes closed but hesitated, not being able to say his daughter's name.“Daddy, can I suck your dick?” My daughter asked playing her. She had somewhat modestly sized breasts in those days before getting implants, but they'd been sculpted with an artful god's own hands and were perfect in roundedness, firmness, tilted slightly upwards were her large, red nipples, and the wobbled with a life all their own when freed. Her ass was equally delightful, and her tanlines only made everything better. She had a nice brown bush she kept healthily present but managed down to under control. That night when she finally turned the water off.