He’d been a friend after all.“OK,” they acquiesced. “If that’s what you want,” filtered though into my head from the group.I know it was S...acey controlling things, but as we sat there Tom, wrapped in his Black Baseball Suit, floated into the room and settled himself right in the center of the table.“I know you heard us Tom,” Marilyn said. “Plus I’m sure you know what we did to that hit man.”It was almost humorous watching the black wrapped baseball look like it was nodding. Tom was obviously. As I was walking back to the living room, Lauren was awake and headed to her room. I gave her a hug goodnight and went to lock the front door. I turned off the porch lights and headed toward my room. On my way, I passed Lauren's room and noticed her door was open a little. I looked through the crack and there she was. Standing there completely naked with her back to me. I could feel my dick getting stiff. 'This is wrong' I thought to myself. But I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She then bent. When he moved onto the bed she knew he was as much her father's image as the girl was hers. It really was as if she was watching her daddy and herself making love. She almost believed they had been filmed, though she knew that was absurd. But what this girl...what Michelle was suggesting was even more bizarre wasn't it?On screen, he was now screwing her from behind. Chantal didn't realise it, but her hand had slipped inside her panties and she was rubbing herself as she watched, imagining that. Your lips close around me as you pull me deeper inside of you. I let it go all the way in, filling you up. Then, I hold still momentarily, allowing you to feel it grow inside you. We moan softly at the feel of my fully erect dick inside your warm, tight, wet vagina. Your pussy clenches my dick, squeezing it. I slowly pull out till only an inch is left inside, then I push back in. I start fucking you slow and hard; long, deliberate strokes. My dick throbs as you clench and release me. I become.