You couldn't see anyone nearby, nor hear anything, you were probably alone. But the destroyed cars, burnt out and twisted, reminded you of the destruc...ion you saw first hand, however long ago. Walking up to one of the cars, you found it's mirror intact and could see yourself in its reflection.Your blonde hair, long and flowing, your blue eyes, and short stature always made you the envy of boys who wanted to get with you. Of course, you wouldn't let them, but you'd lead them on for favors, you. Thirty or more minutes ago, Janice had to hear us making love. And now... Now he had to hear me cheating on him with his step-sister. Guilty hands twisted my guts into knots for a moment. But then Janice slid her pussy up my cock.My eyes widened at the pleasure engulfing my girl-dick. I groaned, the wave of rapture rippling out of my cunt swamped those guilty twinges. It felt too good to care about the consequences right now.My hands shot to Janice's breasts. I squeezed her big boobies as she. But as I turned to apologise, I was surprised to find Emma with her legs spread wide, dress hitched up, fingers playing a merry tune on her cunt. She’s masturbating! Any feelings of remorse I’d had, instantly vanished. I was amazed as I watched as Emma use the middle finger of her right hand to massage what looked like, to me at least, a tiny penis. It was a strange looking appendage, maybe an inch long or a bit less, that protruded from the top of her labia. Emma was totally engrossed in her. I pulled her to me and she moved into my arms. We spent a considerable time kissing while holding each other closely.Later, when we came out, my daughter whispered, “Do I need to give you some space?”I blushed. “That’s not my style, Sharon.”She smirked, “No, because if it was, you would already have needed space. You two work well together. I’m glad because my dad should be happy.”I grinned at my daughter. “That’s good. However, I’m not spending time with Misty for your benefit.” I sat down.