I couldn't see her mouth, but she must be giving an amazing blowjob. She'd done it before, given head to Troy Miller at our college, and I bet the man...was in heaven. He looked like it.The man groaned, my pussy growing wetter and wetter. Juices soaked my bush. I shuddered, so eager for this. I wanted Daddy to fuck me first. But he had to get my pussy ready. I didn't think I was ready to lose my virginity, but this felt so right.This was my daddy! He was suddenly so sexy.“Damn, Rosachika,” he. “Treat me like the pain loving fuck hole I am.”Candy walks from the front of the store.“Nobody’s pulling a knife and cutting anybody. I know what the slut needs, just keep fucking her.” I tell the pervert between Joy’s legs. “You guys hold her legs apart.” I began smacking Joy’s clitoris with medium hard smacks. Her orgasm comes quickly.“Oh my God, yes, yes, do it harder, please do it harder mistress!” Joy begs as her orgasm washes over her. I don’t listen to her begging, I don’t want her body. "Well, a bit more obvious when you have the written evidence in front of you," I chuckled."So far it looks like Dad is the only one with all the evidence ... so to speak," said Annie, snuggling into me even more as my fingertips did some exploring of their own."Well yes, but he hasn't quite completed his journey yet," I replied."Grandma Jenny?" asked Annie."Yes, and one other mentioned in the diaries," I replied."Not Pamela too?" asked a giggling Annie."No, not Pamela," I chuckled. "Although he. My heart trilled at what I had heard and I reran the audio in my mind over and over again. But I couldn’t wait for the video, in my mind. I was out for a beer with two friends, both sales guys I knew but Sherry didn't. The whole time we talked about sports or whatever, I couldn't help thinking about either of the two fucking her. While I watched if possible. But even as I thought about this, I knew Sherry didn’t need my help to arrange her sexual liaisons. But it was the fact of her cheating.