A half-filled glass of Merlot sat near Carla. Near the glass was an equally half-filled ashtray full of butts. A cigarette was burning on its rim."Hi,...Baby!" she squealed, jumping off the couch and coming over to hug me. As she leaped, Tommy glanced her way and smiled. I knew he'd just gotten a glimpse of her underwear.I said hi to Tommy and returned Carla's hug and kiss."Go get comfie and come watch the flick," she said.I said I would. "What are you guys watching?" Some cheesy horror flick on. ”I held my breath for her reply, thinking at worst I was going to prison, at best, maybe I would have to give her the sex talk so she could better understand my reaction. As I waited for her to say something, I watched for any sign of her feelings. When she opened her mouth to speak, she blew my mind.Sitting down next to me in the other lounger, she said “If you could do anything with me, what would you do?” she said, way too casually given the subject matter.“What do you mean 'do anything'” I. I was little hesitating in front of his wife but in a second he threw his t shirt an lungy on that woman and jumped on me in his red underwear. I too was so desperate for sex gave a french kiss on his alcoholic mouth he did enjoy that as his hand touched every part of my body. His wife kept watching helplessly. I took my top and shorts off and I was down in my black lingerie.His eyes were glued to my melons and he didn’t waste a moment to take my melons in his mouth sucking like an infant I was. He was always tied to the bed and blindfolded but he always knew that he was fucking me. The first few times my mother had to shove my tight pussy down onto his big cock but after that I managed to get myself down onto it every Saturday night. After daddy had cum in me we got into a sixty-nine until I had given my mother two orgasms.”I asked, “What changed?”Rachael replied, “One of my schoolteachers found out that my father was fucking me and turned him in, he implicated my mother, and they.