But a moment later, I felt another body as it climbed up on to the bed. My senses had been heightened by the actions of the first intruder to my bed. ... could smell the subtle difference in perfumes and realized that a second female had joined the first. As I lay there helpless and unable to move, the second pressed her skin to mine. I could feel her soft breasts against me. They were large and soft, except for her nipples which dug into my skin. She began kissing my chest, exploring my nipples. Her tight pussy gushes over my cock and I can feel her clenching to make it tighter still. I didn't think I could get any harder but it's happening and that just means I have more to fuck her with. Both of our panting has become intense – me from the speed at which my hips are moving and her from having every breath fucked out of her body. She wriggles and squirms under the grip on her neck but I catch a glimpse of her face and see nothing but delight in that smile. Having found a good rhythm,. "Hey, isn't that..." a man asked glancing over the others shoulder."Ohhh yeaaa," came the response.Chris did not hear the commotion. She was drying off and throwing on some clothes. Not bothering with a bra, she slipped on a short yellow t-shirt, a light blue pair of bikini panties, and her short blue denim shorts. Her plan was to just lounge around the house all day. She hoped that later that night, her husband might bring a friend over. Lifting her fingers up to her nose, she inhaled her own. I stuck a pose for Dad, hip pushed to one side, one hand in the top of my garter belt as if to push it down the other pushed to my pouting lips, I had been practising this sort of thing all week as this is not me. He was obviously admiring the view, his tongue was almost lolling from his mouth, drooling over the sight of me, his Daughter. I moved towards him and pushed my hips forward, that was a mistake and the last moment of control I had for the next few minutes. Dad pushed his face deep.