Leave us alone. We don't need you!" That was all Chelsea could hear her mother say. Did she know these folks?Chelsea was about to get out of the car, ...ut then stayed seated as soon as she saw her mother walking back. Wendy got in the car saying nothing. She turned on the car stereo and put it low. Chelsea eyed her mother."Mom? What was that about? Did you really tell them to leave me alone? Do you know them?" I might know them. Let's not talk about this right now Chelsea. We need to get. But I knew that. The morning light illuminated behind the curtains. I could hear the shower in the en-suite. It all came flooding back. I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned to see Steve's face. He kissed me gently then forced his tongue into my mouth. I pulled away taken aback by his forcefulness.I need to pee and I stumbled out of bed into the bathroom.There was Phil. Naked and freshly showered his cock hanging limply between his legs. I sat on the loo and started to pee. He approached me. " Mack instructed.And the old man strolled out of the barn, not looking at nor looking away from Shannon.Mack turned to me and said, "While Ole' Joe fetches Buck; ya can git yer camera ready."Then Mack reached out pinched my wife's right nipple and used it to pull her over to the table/cart.By the time she arrived at the table I was documenting the events of our second year wedding anniversary. The lighting was not very good and I was having trouble getting the image properly focused. I. I swallowed him. I relaxed my throat and slid my lips down his shaft. The sour flavor of my ass filled my mouth as his dick reached down my gullet.I deep-throated Daddy. My lips pressed into his dark pubic hair. I breathed in his manly musk. My throat swallowed, working against his shaft. I massaged him. I sucked hard. I moaned. My passion hummed around his dick. I gripped his hips, reveling in the flavor of my asshole.I cleaned his cock.I was such a loving daughter.I slid my shaft up Daddy's.