"Elliott told me he had to go and, for the first time in more than six years, he gave me a hug."I know it doesn't begin to cover it, Dad, but I am sor...y. If the invitation is still open I'll see you tomorrow. I think Christine was planning to come anyway—I know she's bought a dress." Of course it's still open—but you've blown your chances of being best man."We both laughed and I walked him to the door. As he was leaving he checked I'd be okay with Lisa. I assured him there was nothing to worry. The mood changed."You've got no right calling my dad names," Eden said standing up to me."Who cares what hole you shove your cock in dad, as long as its wet and tight?" Even my son was against me.Kylie was lying there naked, her tiny pink cunt oozing cumsnot between her legs. My prick had to admit it was quite a sight. But my brain kept interfereing telling me that soft pink cunt belonged to my daughter and my son and best friend had just been porking it.And so had I. It was no excuse I didn't. “What do you want me to do?” she asked helpfully.“Just let me look at you sis, you are fucking hot.”As Spencer continued to stroke himself, Deanna got up and straddled his legs, facing him. Her pussy was inches from his cock as she flaunted herself to him, tugging on her nipples, pressing her breasts together and rubbing her hand down on her cunt. For not having any familiarity with sex, she certainly was figuring things out pretty quickly. It was like an instinct had taken over and she was. ‘Please tell me whatever that was, that you paid for it first.’ He pulled his finger out of me and rubbed my wetness off his finger and onto my thigh. I stepped back and put my foot back down. Right then I felt vibration inside me. Gasping in horror and primarily delight, I looked down to see a small remote in his hand. ‘I said for you to get me a toy and although this thing may be inside me, don’t think that I don’t know it’s for you.’ He looked into my eyes and clicked the button again. I.