We shook hands and thanked him for the personal service."You'll have to come to my place one night for dinner after you get settled in," he said.We gr...tefully accepted and returned home to sort our things, some temporarily to go into storage.We saw little of Maurice the first few weeks. He was very busy and our time seemed to be occupied with many activities as well. We loved the apartment, except for the fact that it was directly below Maurice's. Frequently, we were kept awake with the banging. She had one finger soaking wet with spit, and she began to probe around my crack, goosing my puckered hole. She twisted the finger, gently applying pressure, and got it in my ass, fucking me as she was being fucked by me.That sent me into top gear. Suddenly I remembered the vibrator switch, and reached into the strap-on enough to set the switch up to maximum. My daughter pulled out of my ass and clutched my shoulders and babbled dirty words as my cock demolished her cunt. I thrust and pounded. But she is a heartless bitch...or maybe a ruthlessbastard...either way, I knew things were about to get even worse..."Well...what are you waiting for, sissy? We both already know you're alittle cock sucking slut...so pull out my dick and show me what you'velearned from your sissy!"I was hesitant, but not for the reasons I thought I'd be. Not because hewas technically family...if anything, that paper thin distinction onlymade it seem more taboo and illicit. And not because he was anasshole...no,. The very thought made a strange feeling begin in my groin. I knew what it was- it was sexual arousal. I was sexually aroused by another girl. I knew for sure I was gay. "Get off me, you idiot!" Jessica cried, pushing me from her in disgust. "Certainly, sorry," I apologised and quickly got off her and I helped her up. She straightened out her short black skirt and pushed up her boobs that were spilling out her top practically. Making the arousal grow in my pussy. "Who are you again?" she asked..