Jack could see the wanton expression on his stepdaughter's face as her cunt took control of her. Jack kept one hand on his wife's hip as he held his c...ck inside of her ass as far as it would go. With his other hand he grabbed a handful of Jill's hair and pulled hard until her back was arched and she was looking at the ceiling while her husband grunted and spurted his hot cream filling her ass with his creamy spend.Man, that was the best ass fuck I've had in a long time. Thought Jack. And he had. “Mmmmm ... that’s a good cock-sucker,” Daddy said to me.That only spurred me on even more. The cock was shiny and wet with my saliva, and I held still so the unseen man could fuck my mouth. I heard moaning on the other side of the wall and it only grew louder as he thrust himself into my mouth and throat.Suddenly there was a double knock on the wall, and my father whispered, “He’s ready to come.”He grabbed my shoulders and pulled me away. I raised my hands and stroked the cock in front of me. On that I wore a very sexy sleeveless blouse which my husband got stitched for me before marriage. I wore the same saree which I wore at the time of my marriage. I was looking good. Blouse was bit tight because my size have gone up remarkably. Small tight blouse was looking sexier on me. I also arranged for snacks and drinks so that everything shall be ready by the time they come.Around 6 PM the bell rang and there was my husband and his friend. He introduces me to Vicky. He was a smart. Then I remembered the naked picture of her, her legs wide open and her fingers inside herself.I gritted my teeth and slapped the wall again, hard. The emotions swirling in my head were almost too much.“Daddy, can't we just talk about this?”“I don’t even know what to say to you. I can’t talk to your mom. I can’t talk to Father Sarducci about this… I love you sweetheart, but you… you need to be controlled… or taught a lesson… or... I don’t even fucking know what.”I bowed my head for a few.