I quickly chased that thought from my mind and began to wonder at my own sanity. I was starting to think like a woman! Who cares how this brute is dre...sed? My god what he was doing to me was tantamount to blackmail, coercion and dare I say it, rape! And here I was hurt that he didn’t make himself more presentable for me. What the fuck?Daddy escorted me into the living room with a firm grip on my arm letting me know in no uncertain terms he was in complete control. He had me stand in front of. ” He pulled her up an inch from his face, close enough to smell the cheap vodka and canned soup he ate for dinner.It would have been easy to push him away. A simple flick of the wrist. He needed an outlet though. One night and he would be hers forever, so she breathed through her mouth and let him have his fun. There was nowhere else for her to move that wasn’t a river. That was unfortunate; having to actually look at that old man have his way with her to avoid the rusty water instead of. "I pulled back just in time." God, you're so hot girl," Martha chuckled. "If I wasn't straight, I think I would be into you for sure!" Well, you can always swing both ways, you know," Sandra teasingly said."Nah, I tried it, but I don't feel anything for other girls," Martha confessed."That's a pity, you don't know what you're missing." Oh, I do know," Martha responded. "But I just prefer a good stiff hot rod inside my pussy. And I think; I'm going to do that right now."And while Martha said. ” Chris began to wonder if maybe his sister would let him fuck her ass, after all she did look pretty sexy in just that towel. “I mean I was surprised it felt as go— “No, I’m not talking about anal I’m talking about… you know…. It.” Meg said gesturing towards her still semi hard penis. “Oh, right” said Chris, “ Ya I’ve know about that for years” Chris lied. He had decided to play it cool because he was still imaging his sister sitting on his cock. “Oh,” sighed Meg with relief “Ya I think I.