I dragged it down stair to the utility room I was all for emptying the lot into the machine when I remembered the mishap at home a few months ago with...red socks. So still sleepy I emptied the contents on the floor and began to sift through Aunty Bev’s dirty laundry. It was an epiphany when I picked up the crumpled tan tights I don’t know why but I spread the gusset open and buried my face in them, inhaling the most intoxicating fragrances I have ever known. My cock began to struggle against. This led to Dad fucking me for the very first time, not only bareback but spunking direct in to my womb, then him helping Patch to cum in my mouth. Dad & I have fucked many times since, on my bed, over the computer table, on his car bonnet, in the local woods and most daring of all in the kitchen when Mum has been in the next room. I have also fucked Patch as well now, assisted by Dad holding his big cock so that it enters my pussy. I just love the feeling of dog sex, especially the amount of. ?Wishing you could yank my head back and shove that pathetic excuse for a cock down my throat, huh?? He didn’t respond so much as his body reacted against any derogatory response he’d have given.?Your silence won’t earn you brownie points, bitch boy.? She watched his jaw clench, the muscles in his mouth work as his neck tensed. He was beginning to get thoroughly irritated. ?If you’re going to kill me already, fucking do it.? He sneered at her.Vixen started to react, but stopped herself. . She came and sat on my bed across from me.I immediately got up from the bed. I didn’t want to be sitting on the bed with her. I didn’t trust myself, what if accidently I spurt out what I feel like.“You must be hungry”, I said, “I’ll go and make some maggi for both of us”.While having maggi, I sat on the chair and she sat on the same spot on the bed. She was not looking up; she was staring at the bowl while eating.‘This can’t continue’, I thought, ‘For how long will I not speak to her or look at.