Jennifer opened her apartment door ushering her guests inside. “It may not be much but its home until we can find a house for us. I have my eye on a...half of a duplex that’s for sale,” she said of the small laid out floor plan.“There is nothing wrong with your home, Jennifer,” Abby observed.Jennifer removed her coat, breasts straining against her low cut top. “I have diet pop in the fridge if you’re thirsty,” she offered.“I’m fine, thank you,” Brad said.“I know what I’d sooner drink,” Abby. For a few days afterwards, I was guilt-ridden at what I had done to my daughter, and potentially to my family. However, the guilt faded and was replaced with anger. I was furious that my daughter would do something like that. By the next Friday evening, I was ready to take my anger out on my daughter. My plan was to turn her into the whore she was, and for her to become my personal slut. I had had her stripped naked, on her knees, and swallowing my cum just as her mother, my wife, appeared at. Her lips were soft and inviting. She opened her mouth allowing my tongue to explore hers. "I want you!" I whispered in her ear. "I want you more," Linda whispered back. I found it amazing how Linda and I fit together. I had to keep reminding myself that she is a mother and wife of someone else. I couldn't believe we had just met a day ago. It truly seemed like I have known her for years. We started back to the room taking our time and frequently stopped along the way kissing and whispering. I thrust my cock into the towel giving him a good view of my bottom as it humped the towel.as I looked up away in front of me I spotted another two guys naked and wanking as they watched me hump.the old man came closer to me and kneeled beside me."mmmmmmmm you look great"he said.i turned looked round at him and he had the look of lust on his face."here smell these" he said as he put a small brown bottle under my nose." what is it?" I said."poppers mate itll make you feel great,give a big.