He sat to the right of me and my head remained tilted down. 'Really, just a white t-shirt and jean shorts?' "What the hell were you doing in there, pe...forming surgery?" "No, Mom. I take it we're eating without dad again?" "Yep, so dig in." So we all began eating. I took a lot of chicken, noodles and a couple rolls as I felt my heart beating very hardly. I vibrated slightly and five minutes into dinner, no one had spoken a word, but he shot me a look. "He's not gonna say something to her, is he?. It's too intense."Lena moved down and began to kiss my face. She was kissing and licking her mother's juices off my face. I pushed her back up to the pillows and then began to repeat the muff diving activities.She not only tasted different than her mother, she had also shaved her pussy. I feasted on this sweet young thing. She showed her approval by squeezing my head with her luscious thighs. Her hands grabbed the back of my head and she began to buck like a bronco. If Roy wasn't awake before,. The damage was done. It would just have hurt Stacey, and through her our daughters. I’m not that great a person, but I did leave the hatred out of what was going on in my head. I knew neither of the others hated, either. I couldn’t even say that my marriage was ruined. Being loved by both Stacey and Barbara was very comforting. Not having sex was horribly frustrating. It would have been easier to deal with if they’d just excluded me. Then it would have been clear that I had to go. Not far. "Fucking take it. Take it all inside you," I ordered her.She whinned and started to cry. I could feel myself pounding against whatever it is that's in the end of a girl's pussy. "Does that hurt?" I was really wondering.She nodded and I watched the tears running down her face and I started fucking her as hard as I could pushing as hard as I could.She whinned louder."Scream, yeah, go ahead scream, cry," I told her.And it was like a fucking flood gate she started crying and screaming and moaning,.