She could almost observe poor Uncle Mitch coming apart inside."Why don't you come swimming with me?" she breathed, tilting her head the slightest bit....I, uh…" He cleared his throat and started again. "I haven't eaten breakfast yet," he shrugged, wiping his hands on his jeans. "Margaret will be expecting me." Oh. I see."For a long moment she sulked, enjoying the longing look her uncle was trying to hide behind the leaves of the fern. But she could see him peeking at her figure. She thrust out. Together they held me upright as I bucked and fucked and just generally exploded.And then it hurt. There are insufficient words in the English language to describe what I was right at that moment enduring. ?Pain? doesn’t even begin to describe it. I felt ANGUISHED. It was like pouring molten fire on your skin. It was like having 108 spanks to your ass and then have some one kick you in the gut so you can’t even breathe enough to cry. I grit my teeth and shuddered, holding my breath as. The only thing that made it better was that it was I, her father that was giving her this much pleasure."Fuck Stacie, you're hot cunt feels so damn good on my cock." I told her as I held onto her womanly hips as she bucked up and down on my spearing cock."Yes, Yes! Fuck me daddy!" yelled Stacie loudly as I continued to ram my stiff cock up her warm teen pussy."Stacie, you're so fucking hot baby," I gasped as I sawed in and out of my beautiful teenage daughter, still holding onto her full hips. I again looked down, and had to control myself, feeling the urge to stick the fork into his eye. He surprised me with a painful pinch on my full ass, and I jumped.My answer to my husband's obvious question was that I had almost cut my finger. He believed me, and since I was almost done, he let me finish.Well, Joel had succeeded in getting his fingers into my ass crack; one was even trying to enter my tight virgin anus. I tried to ignore the humiliation I felt as my backside was opened for his.