I loved how that made me feel… all tingly.He would slowly push his finger inside and out – and it felt so good… nothing like how my Uncle would ...ash me with his finger – he used to go fast – like they did with Mum. I liked it nice and slow so I could get the tingly feeling.When I got out, my Grandpa wrapped me in a towel and sat me down on his lap.He liked my titties – spending ages tugging and twisting my nipples, making sure they were dry. Then I had to twist round that that I was facing. She had a seductive sad look on her face as if asking, why are you both doing this to me.Mom: “Stop fighting. I’m in the full mood (biting her lips). I don’t want to spoil it with your fight. Please, both of you can fuck me tonight.”“No,” we both shouted in unison. I didn’t wait for my old man. I went straight for her hips. I rubbed off the sweat drops with my tongue from right to left. She closed her eyes and moaned, “Aah.”Dad: (shouting) “This is your last warning. Let her go.”He came forward. I gripped Chloe's shoulders, clinging to her tightly as the pleasure waves became even more intense as they crashed into me. With each new wave I was brought even closer to reaching my peak. To have my lover bring me so close to ecstasy, so quickly without ever strengthening her rhythm the slightest bit was all so new and surprising to me. I was one who usually asked for and craved the rough touch. -Chloe's POV-I was shocked to see this new side of my beloved as she lay there before me. To see. She looked so beautiful and innocent as she slept. He knew it was wrong but the thought of her small, soft body, naked and vulnerable to his touch just fueled his excitement. He looked from her sl**ping form to the bowl in his hands, he hadn’t cum that much in a long time, so thick and creamy. He looked back to her, where was the worst redness of sunburn, or rather where did he want it to be? Her small breasts rose and fell as she slept and he raised the bowl, dribbling a little of its.