I lay in bed holding her tit falling asleep. I was thinking about the day, fucking my unconscious daughter, and forcing myself on my wife.I woke up ea...ly for no apparent reason. I rolled my wife onto her back and started to climb on when she said, “Not now! I haven’t gone to the bathroom yet!”I said, “And you’re not going to either!” With that I got between her legs and stuck my cock in her. I fucked into my wife just like I had last night. I was only concerned about my own feelings for the. No wonder his t-shirt was so frayed. As the boys ate, we made small talk. Ted found beer in the fridge and the two of them laughed about the ride. The pie was a hit. Steve said he hadn't had homemade apple pie since he left home 4 years earlier. Ted asked if he had never gone home. Steve answered, "To what? A drunk for a father who beat my mother and a mother who wouldn't leave?" With that Steve grew silent. Ted suggested that we wash up. I simple said, "Thank God for Kitchen-Aid!" . It was also right on the beach, and that made it perfect.We arrived on Sunday. For the first few days, I stuck with the family plan. Outings to the tourist spots. Meals out on the beach, or a pier, or some restaurant overlooking everything. All the typical summer musts when you’re staying at the beach. That grew old fast. By the Wednesday I was already tired of my constant companions. I wanted to hit the beach and check out the summer girls. So, when my parents decided to go to yet another. I was moving halfway across the state next week to go to college, and today was my last day. I didn't go to college out of high school, so I was going to be a twenty year old freshman. Anyway, the bosses liked me, so one of the shift managers and a couple of my co-workers decided to give me an unofficial going away party. As I said, the bosses liked me and were sorry to see me go. My co-worker Becky White liked me too, and I liked her. We were the same age and got along really well. She was.