Let me change clothes real quick" and I stripped in seconds leaving everything strewn on the floor. Naked, I walked to his bed and asked, "May I join ...ou?" Oh, sis, I want to join with you. Come here, I've been waiting."In bed, we began to kiss, our tongues probing each other's mouths, hands caressing each others body. He moves down to kiss and suck my breasts, oh, I love that, it feels so good. I'm rubbing his stomach and abdomen, then move my hand down to his penis and begin to rub the moist. The plump eight-year-old pulled her brownhair back into a short business-like ponytail and then crooned to me,"Cheer up, Baby Candy. I'll be your pretend-Mummy for the day. We canplay 'Mummies and Babies,' and you can be my precious baby girl all daylong! Won't that be fun?" I felt so humiliated, my cheeks were burningand my ears were red and buzzing. I was made to help decorate the housefor the party, handing up streamers and inflated balloons to the biggergirls. Eliza and I weren't allowed to. He looked as though he was using all of his energy to restrain himself. His cock was standing even harder than it was before, maybe even painfully.“Sit,” I told him shakily and gestured to the bed. He obliged me without uttering a word. I grasped his shirt and gently pulled it off of him. Then it was just him and I, staring at the other’s naked body for a moment. I cleared my throat. “Do you mind if I…?” I trailed off and he met my eyes with his own.“I trust you, whatever it is,” he said. I. I like him, and we are having an affair?" But Daddy..." Megan, do you think your father can spend all that time on the road delivering cars without some female company?"I didn't know what to say.Kieran just sat on the couch, watching us, his head moving back and forth as though he were at a tennis match, chuckling quietly. He was living the American Dream, fucking both mother and daughter.My mother continued. "I come over here sometimes after I close the bar. All those guys staring at my tits.