"All right, Daniel, I will go out with you. I would love to go out on a real date with you. Just pick a date and time and I will be there."I started t... get up but Becky stopped me. "Just a minute, Daniel." I sat back down. "What is it, Becky? Is there something else you want to talk about?" Well not really talk, but I was kind of hoping..." she started to rub my thighs, working her way up my legs. "What, Becky, what do you want?" I knew what she wanted of course, but I wanted her to tell. Mom discontinued birth control, thinking that her fertile time had ended. It hadn’t.Her mother’s common law husband was the most likely provider of sperm since they were screwing around a lot less by then. Mona did resemble him a lot. She was a love child, so what did it matter?Sex was practiced freely and openly in the household with partner and visitors alike, so Mona grew up unsurprised by men other than her father under the covers with Mom. Thus, when Dad was away and a “close friend”. Knowing she had a lot more in her, he waited until she was calmer before clicking his fingers, Bailey immediately at his side. Holding his fingers out to the dog he watched as Bailey sniffed them then immediately began to lick them, his tongue lapping between Joe's fingers to get every bit of taste he could. Pointing at her juice covered thighs, Joe stroked Bailey as he licked her skin, cleaning her, her legs rubbing against his soft fur, just wanting to feel Bailey's tongue against her again,. I was enjoying the hell out ofit. After thrusting into her asshole for nearly fifteenminutes, I could feel myself approaching orgasm. I triedto hold out as long as possible, reaching down fromwhere my hands were gripping her tits to play with herpussy. As I started to rub her clit, with my dick still rammingfull force into her back door, she moaned louder in myear. She started to buck under me uncontrollably as shecame. Her frenzied thrashing set off my own orgasm. Mydick felt like a red-hot.