Steve kissed me back hard on my lips as he slipped his tongue into my mouth. I slipped my own tongue into his mouth as well. I started to bump my puss... into his cock each time he grabbed at my ass.I broke our kiss and pushed myself away from him as I asked, “Do you think that it is hot in here?”I did not give him time to reply as I slipped my tank top up over my head. My big round tits jiggled as I turned to Phil on the sofa. I tossed my tank top over by him. I could see that he was just. These aremy thoughts as I watch the kids argue from my vantage on the couch.The six-year-old, Abby, a firecracker with hair so blonde it's almostwhite, is saying, "You don't hafta egage with any dolls or play dress-up." She holds up a pink plastic ray gun. "I gotta a gun. You like guns,don't cha?"The nine-year-old, Joey, a bit chubby with darker blonde hair, seems totower over his sister as he says, "That's stupid! It's pink and itdoesn't even look like a real gun." He's wearing kids size. I admit, I had no interest in their other features, all I wanted was both men to use their ample meat to work me over like a little girl."Why don't you come over and get between us, Baby Girl?" Daddy said, patting the space between them.I let out my most feminine moan and crawled in bed on hands and knees, my back arched, ass in the air. I laid between the two men on my back and Daddy turned my head to face him."I like your outfit, Baby girl." He told me before he kissed me deeply.I was dressed. The thought of being pinned down and having an ice pick jammed in an ear and my brains scrambled made me do it. " You okay, Micky? " growled Bettino. I just nodded. I was well and truly fucked. Three hours ago…. "Put it in my ass, Micky," rasped Dolores. "Fuck me in the ass, baby." I did. She lay back, all red hair cascading across pillows, pouting lips and hot gasps of desire-- breasts prominent in a balcony bra, perfect scoops of voluptuous flesh and long nylon covered legs spread wide. I.