I watched as a bead of pre-cum rolled onto his fingers.I was back from the fridge, beer in hand, in seconds. Putting the can down on a coaster on the ...offee table (Jane, Paul's wife, would kill me if I marked the top). I watched Paul's cock as I undid my shorts and let them drop to the floor. My cock was at half-mast, and I know it was not due to the porn."I didn't realise your cock was that thick," Paul said, rubbing his precum into his cock. "Thicker than mine I think," he added as he watched. .but I'll get right on that Ashley..." I whispered to her, catching on to her game as I grabbed her hips and pulled her down onto my dick, beginning to thrust it and out of her as she bounced up and down on it."I love a man who works "hard" at his job..." she hissed as she rode my pole, arching her back and throwing her head back as she slammed her tight cunt down onto my dick and pushed her hips into mine as I thrust my dick into her pussy."FUCK...OHGOD...fuck me John...gonna need another. I told her that her time would come when she turned fourteen." And your mom isn't jealous?" Nope, she even teases us girls to do things to our dad." Like what?" Like suck him off while we watch TV, stuff like that." No kidding. You just have sex like that in the open, in front of others ... your mom, your sister?" Yep, wanna see?" she asked as she squeezed my cock."You're not putting me on, are you? This is all real, everything you've told me." Just watch," she said and went over to her father. They usually do not last more than five minutes. The king though, even in my stupor I feel as if hours have passed but could not be more than twenty minutes.I noticed the sun peaking through the curtains. Could it be morning already? It was but night moments ago. I look back over to her and she was slouched over the couch drooling looking half dead and half asleep. The king was still behind her but his eyes looked different black almost. It might just be the light playing tricks.I look a bit.