Ernest laughed about the size of Joe, saying he was not sure about letting her have another man, but was countered by Gerald saying “oh doesn’t th... butcher count then” which brought them both to a burst of laughter, and the refreshing of the beers. From upstairs the main bedroom overlooking the lawn, they heard ‘Anal’ triumphantly howl as he was prone to do with the conquest of a bitch, they exchanged glances, grinned then went back to the diaries. Ernest commented on the urolagnic game,. Finally, he ran both hands under her skirt and tore her knickers down, running his hands roughly up her leg and back under her skirt he grabbed her cock tight, pulling it towards him - she moaned loudly as he pressed his lips against hers, smearing her lipstick and pushing his tongue into her mouth.He began to pull at her cock, she was hurting by demanding that he go harder. He pulled her cock towards his and then grabbed her hand. Guiding her hand down to his crotch he made her hand squeeze. Again I protested about my dad, but this time, she replied in a strange way. “I don’t think he’ll worry, in fact he will probably enjoy himself wanking in my panties even more tonight”With that she got up and lead the whole group to dad’s bedroom, there on the floor beside the bed was a selection of our panties, including the white pair I had been wearing the day before. Sharron showed us each pair had stains on them where he had been masturbating.The five of us went back out to the pool, where. “Oh, yesssss,” she sighed. “Oh fuck, yes! That is so good. So fucking good.”Her arms came up around my neck and we were kissing. Her legs came p around my waist and I pumped into her. I was driving into her and she was cumming. I was kissing and biting her neck. Talking to her.“Fuck you, you dirty little bitch.” I was saying. “You fucking whore. You dirty fucking whore.”“Yes!” she panted. “Yes, daddy. Take your whore daughter and fuck her! Fuck her like the filthy slut she is. Yes!.