We were already preparing to record the fourth album. Crystal was brimming over with new songs and compositions. The plan was to get the new album out... record the next one and then head off to the States where we almost truly believed that we'd crack open the world. No longer just the occasional late-night play on Radio One and Capital (not to mention innumerable pirate radios that never paid a penny to the Performing Rights Society). No longer small venues and crappy cellar bars. No longer the. I will back on Sunday afternoon.’ Ninety minutes later, I was home and explaining the latest event in my life to my mom and dad. Mom listened and spoke first, ‘She certainly told you, didn’t she? You know she really sound like a very intelligent woman. I think you should marry her. How many mistresses and hopeful fiancées come equipped with their own engagement ring.’ Dad was more thoughtful, ‘You know if I could arrange a marriage between your sister, Rebecca and Dou Wei, I could have a spy in. "I'm gonna take my daddy's cock for another ride," she announced, reaching for it.I couldn't see his cock, but I was sure she was aligning it with her twat. A few seconds later, I saw her lower herself down a little bit. Then I had to come up with them to confirm that my daughter was, in fact, getting ready to ride her father."Touch me, Daddy, feel my butt or my boobies. Feel me and let yourself love me even more," she moaned, letting her hands slither onto his shoulders and moving around a. Oh yes...good boy...oooh that is so nice...do it to me...do it to me..." She paused to catch her breath, and then resumed with a terse command: "Fuck me!"I obeyed instantly, slipping my burning erection into her wet, awaiting gash. She shuddered and moaned softly. I withdrew to the entrance and pushed in again. I repeated the action, embedding myself deep within her body. She lifted her legs to my shoulders and exhorted me to fuck harder."Come on my darling Peter, fuck your Aunty...fuck me.