But I couldn't, so I just cried. And that's when you came up to me.", suddenly it was all starting to click. Anna was my daughter. I didn't know I had...a kid."John, I wanted you to be my daddy finally..but when I saw you I wanted you." I shot up and looked down at her. "You mean, you're my real fucking daughter?!", I couldn't believe this! I wasn't incest..and yet..I did her. I fucked my own daughter. I wanted to yell at her, but she rested her head in my lap and started crying. I petted her. My hips wiggled from side to side. My juicy cunt grew hotter and hotter. This wondrous delight leaked out of me.It was incredible to feel my pussy growing hotter. I felt so naughty. So, wanton. I was blowing my brother with my parents in the house. I could hear the TV in the living room. Daddy was so close. He could find me, see just how wanton I was. He'd wish he was in my brother's place. Mom moved in the kitchen, getting ready to go.“Come on, you naughty slut,” my brother groaned, his hand. ”“You are a real pain in my butt, Squirt, but I love you.”“Love you too, Big Bro. And I also know you very well.”“That you do.”I went to put on shorts and a t-shirt. I let Dad know that Melanie was coming over after dinner. Dinner was ready a few minutes later, and we ate. I told Mom and Dad that Becky and I had broken up on Sunday and that I wouldn’t be seeing her again any time soon, if ever. Jeff smirked and looked like he was going to say something, but Dad stared him down. I silently. Steve and I swung into a sixty-nine, and I began to work his cock with my tongue. Kim moved next to us on the floor, observing very closely. Steve's cock is nice – cut, thick, and narrowing slightly toward the base, not quite as thick as mine, but not as thin as Dave's. I lapped at his balls, taking first one in my mouth and then the other. Then I drew his rigid shaft slowly into my mouth. My tongue worked under the cockhead and then I began to suck him."That's so sexy, the way your cheeks.