I was cumming with every thrust into me, and I never wanted it to end as we were kissing and fucking. He pulled it out and came towards my face but th...n stopped to cum on my belly when I thrust forward. He was going to shoot it on me but I was thirsty to taste it. I reached down quickly and took his cock into my mouth. He moaned aloud and grabbed both sides of my head and thrust 3 to 4 good times into me before erupting in a mountainous heap of cum into my throat. It made me temporarily choke. And now I waited, as usual, for Emma to finish teasing me. As it always did, the dildo eventually edged its way to my vagina and began to push into me, gently at first and then harder and rougher. Emma liked it rough and I liked it when she gave it to me hard and fast. It made me feel dominated, which was exactly how I wanted to feel."Harder," I urged her, as she forced the dildo deeper within me. She moved it faster now, developing a constant rhythm that pumped in and out of my pussy. My. But at least he listened.Tonight, I was holding nude Candice close, Mickey was wearing tiny windmills in her piercings and Jenny was proudly displaying her tiny scar below her navel. Mom was serving everyone, tonight dressed as a Vegas cocktail waitress. Marie – bless her heart – was giving dad all the oral pleasure he could ask for. We were all listening to Jenny, whose logical mind -- diminished only a little until she graduated -- was better suited to running one of these things. The topic. “Hi, beti. How was your day at school?” I replied. “Same old,” she grinned. “You had a good day.” I was suddenly self-conscious about having lain on my bed in cum-stained shorts for an hour or more. Had Shruti, looked in on me in that condition? “Yes,” I responded “Finally closed that a big deal.”My mind suddenly leap back to the mysterious DVD. Where had it come from? I attempted to push the image out of my mind but it refused to go. “Daddy?” I snapped out of my day dream. “Yeah, beti?” I.