The woman on it was moaning, but the volume was low. What I heard instead, was my dad moaning, and something that looked like my mom’s dress on the ...loor. I noticed something bobbing up and down from the couch and I remember blushing darkly, before hearing my dad say something.“That’s it…take it all…be my dirty whore.” He moaned. “Mmm….fuck yes. Make me cum down that slutty throat of yours. Fuck…that’s it. Use that tongue, just like that. Get ready…I’m cumming.” He groaned, in what I now knew. Since she knew how attracted I was to her, and how open I was to the idea of becoming the “permanent mate” of an Asparian, she introduced me to her a day or two before the press conference.” Phil explains.“That’s great, have you two had sex yet?” Amy asks.“Not yet. She’s saving that for tonight.” Phil says.“Okay, I’ll pass the message along,” Amy says before the two of them head into the building.“So, Daddy lives here?” Leiara asks.“Well, he and Phil used to live in the bottom half of a house,. His hips came down hard, spearing every inch of his immense cock into the welcoming tightness of her pussy. Then he started fucking his mother hard and fast, overcome with his own eagerness, panting on her shoulder as he rammed his prick rapidly in and out of her wet, spasming cunt. "That's a good boy, Henry!" Margaret panted. She threw her legs together, locking them around his back. Then she started humping her ass in a frenzy of fuck passion, eagerly pistoning her throbbing pussy. Apparently the pics I had sent cocked and tributed excited the wife so much she wanted too experience the real thing in her hands. Jim, the husband was always the one who chose the guys. Betty, the wife, just went along with it. Now, this really shocked the husband as she was quite a shy creature. And had never suggested or shown any signs of what guy she wanted in her bed. They've role played and have had a physical person there with them, but never full on sex just watching.Anyway I accepted.