She wondered if she'd heard anything at all, and then she heard it again. There was something about the quality of the moan that sent a chill through ...er naked body.She lifted up from the bed and listened and heard it again. It was her mother. The sound brought memory rushing back. It was the same chilling kind of moan her mother had emitted when there was no doubt that she was going to be raped.It came again. Suzy heard her father's voice, soft and soothing. Suzy sighed. Her mother was at it. I was on all fours with my white butt in the air. You were long and hard, your little sack twirling about. I could feel it twirl."Never too distracted to bust a ball, Girl was, as I said, adorable."I hope I didn't hurt your thigh, boy. Are you okay?" Sure, I'm fine." Are you hard?"She reached over. "Yeah, you're hard. I should jerk it off and throw that thru the roof." Cully, I need something to shove in my pussy. You got anything? I'm gonna go again. And you can't stop me."It was a rhetorical. At the same time he emptied his bladder over his daughter, soaking her face and hair and flooding her mouth. Lisa took his glans in her mouth to fill it up with piss pouring out faster she could gulp as she gagged with overflow it jerked out to bathe her face, and breasts.When their intensely pleasurable golden shower 69 was finished it was obvious the hotel were not going to be happy at all. The bed was very, very wet indeed...Philip's AmEx card took quite a battering when he and Lisa finally. Standing there with her thong buried in my face thinking of what might be “I was looking for that” is all I heard, not knowing what to say all I could think of “I found it under the washing machine”. She walked into her utility area half cornering me. She said “you like sniffing panties” I cheekily replied “only yours”. It was now or never to realise my dreams. Hmmm she said, I’m missing a few I was wondering where they had disappeared to, probably stuck in the old washing machine I said. No, I.