He slowly took my shirt off and laid it on a chair. I started to take my bra off but he stopped me by putting his hands on mine and smiled as he shook...his head. I let my hands drop down. He kissed me again. Trailing kisses down my neck to the edge of my bra...driving me crazy. He looked up at me and a shiver ran thru me. He kissed me deeper and harder. I started unbuttoning his shirt. Kissing my way down. I heard him moan and continued. Undoing his belt then the button on his pants. The zipper. A day or two later he did. He fucked me for nearly two hours, and came inside my pussy twice. He makes cum like he was a factory. Until I left for college, he fucked me twice a week, and Mom once a week. As far as I know, he still fucks Mom regular. Papa Breen, smiling, nudged Daddy Campbell with his elbow, and raised an eyebrow. Cathy caught the action. "Don't tell me you were her lovers, too." They both nodded assent. "She called to ask that we not say anything your Dad could hear, before. He gives me a simple nod.She grabs the decorative leash thats attached to Master’s collar, turns and leads me off the dance floor. I follow obediently, like a puppy. My exposed breasts swaying as she escorts me away from the crowd.We go down the hall to an alcove. Its a wall of windows to an outside garden. I would imagine that people, during the day, sit here and take their breaks. Once we were out of sight, she pulled me to her and captured my mouth with hers. She cupped my face in her. Still She was in my arms and we were smooching.Her skin was smooth like silk and fair like butter. I pressed her right melon. It was so soft like sponge and she let out a low moan. I pressed both her boobs for some time and then slid my right hand inside the gown. I explored her smooth thighs and stopped at her panty.I decided to undress her. She helped me to remove her gown. Then I tried to remove her black bra, she was shy and hesitant initially, but I managed to release her melons finally..