‘What’ the hell Wendy said my daughter is in your tent, no she isn’t Sam said she felt sick and couldn’t come but a few of my friends could, a...d you two are going to entertain us for the weekend and do everything you are told or I will show your daughter the pictures and video I took of you with my cock in your mouth and cunt which I edited to make it look like you seduced me. Now drop the towel my little slut of a mother in law and show me those lovely tits and cunt again before the boys get. . so I come home a bit horny and tired after school and plop myself into bed. Marina lays down next to me in her normal evening ware of g string panties and t-shirt slightly rubbing her leg up n down my own, purring, wanting some dick... I roll over over on-top my nightly slut - her legs spread - my cock hardens - the entry is delightful! Sigh “ooohh god!” We pick up a rythem of grunts and sighs, push and pulls - pussy slurp noises... “How was your day?” “Who cares” “fuck your pussy is wet. “How was your day, daddy?” asked Bella. “Oh, exhausting,” said their daddy, whose name was Dan. “Too much work, too little time.” He entered their room and sat at the foot of their bed. “How about you two? What have you been up to?” Amy and Bella looked at each other and suppressed giggles. Turning their gazes at their daddy, Amy said, “We had some homework, but it’s all done. We were just hanging out, talking.” “Talking about what?” asked Dan. Bella blurted it out: “You.” “Me? What about. Charlotte loved rough sex. She hated the slow caring caressing gentle lover. Charlotte always seemed to attract that kind of boy. What she really wanted was a big muscular bruiser to slap her around and put her in her place. She wanted to be pinned down and have her panties ripped off and pounded by a huge battering ram of a cock as he groped her boobs hard. Considering all the male chauvinistic pigs out and about she arrived at Uni with high hopes of her desires being met but alas nothing was.