”“It would be weird for me to call you Daddy,” Becky decided. “And Master is just too Aladdin. What else can we use?”“There’s a lot of t...em depending on what you prefer. ‘Sir’ is a really common one.”“Oooh!” Lana gushed. “I like that one. What do you think, Beck? Does ‘Sir’ work for you?”She thought about it and nodded. “So the rule is no one knows outside the family?” she clarified.Lana nodded. “Everyone outside should think we’re just dating. If you feel like you should tell someone, you need. .man...sweet...what an arse...orh...orh...orh” and Hamish was lost for words in overwhelming constriction and his stepsister’s sphincter’s flexing. She was a whore at heart complete with a harlot’s skills.They had the shared pleasurable minutes of total individual body bliss. They were saturated in self pleasure. In short it was simple awesome anal sex for two.Well that’s how it started. Then Hamish got right into it and got his cock super pumping.J’Arnie had to hold the cistern to steady. "I didn't know who Penelope or Odysseus were — probably some Italian friends of Gina — but was flabbergasted to learn she had been unfaithful."Did your father have any suspicions?"This time Claudia's laugh was loud and raucous, and several people looked over in surprise. "He didn't have a clue," she said. "He wouldn't have believed it even if mum had told him. What, the super stud, the Italian stallion, being cheated on by his wife? Never in a million years." Claudia sighed. "Mum never played. He was teasing her. She wanted more. "Take it out." He paused slightly but the prize in this game could be very great and he obviously decided to go for it. He unbuttoned his fly slowly to reveal briefs which pushed out of the opening from his cock's strength. Next he hooked his thumb over the top and pulled them down below his balls. His cock hung out in the warm night air, hard, thick, and long. Christie could see the tip glisten with pre-cum. Christie walked up to him and let her fingers.