'Like what daddy', I pleaded, mother had gone into town leaving us alone.I remained silent, 'Like what daddy', I asked him again, after a few minutes?... could sense the change in his body language, and when he answered I knew, there was something in my father's persona, that was like the men I talked to online, my confidence grew moment by moment.'Young girls are showing themselves to men and doing things with them', he said, his voice lowered, his tone thick, it sounded as if he was craving the. She also told me that she helped you undress me and put me to bed. I almost died when she told me, but she said didn't mind helping out one of her best friends. I guess it doesn't matter that Tina saw me naked and all messed up." I decided to flatter my wife a bit. "You have nothing to be ashamed about. You have a gorgeous body and you looked so cute and innocent the other night. So, who else is coming to the party?" "Tina said that Petra and Sam will be there. They are the European couple up. It nearly ripped my guts out. Jesus Christ you are so horney" she breathed."Its not me Irene. Its you. All I did was fuck you"Yea, but you want me to fuck Barney you filthy bastard. That was what did it for me" do you want to fuck him then?" I grinned "he's still up for it look". Barney was standing at the side of the bed, sort of shaking and there was a string of cum dangling from the end of his now fully erect cock. I had never seen it so large and it was now out altogether with the dog knot. Pumping. Kicking. Moving.Gurrh! The E was coming up. She was really rushing. She pressed herself against Barry, who as always was a bit anxious when Kirsten was coming on strong. But fuck him! She was enjoying herself. She grabbed him around the waist, and they boogied together as the swirling cathedral sounds of 'Avenue' gave way to some record she recognised but didn't know, vocal sounds breaking in like waves of orgasm through the dense rhythms, in tune with her body as she pressed it hard.