“So, you liked them? I’m not too old to be hot?” “No fucking way. You’ve got great tits, and a hot bod,” the blond answered, seemingly tos...ing away his reservations as well. “Fuck no,” the other said at the same time. She couldn’t believe what she was thinking, but said it anyway. “Well, you’ve seen mine. It’s only fair that you show me yours.” She’d barely finished speaking before both men pulled down the front of their shorts. They were both half-hard, and rising – shaved and a little bigger. They shared lots more of those delicious kisses, more fondling through her jeans, his pants. Dad centered his palm over her breast, savoring the feel of her through the thin material of her blouse. He gently massaged her nipple to its most erect state, and the other one followed of its own accord. It was hard not to notice both of her nipples poking out and begging for Daddy's attentions, and she was proud of this arrogant display of her newfound sexual nature. "Daddy?" she said, steeling. Feeling the cum drying on her face as she went about something so mundane was creating some strange feelings deep inside, feelings of a deep submissive acceptance. This simply was how things would be.Returning to the other room, and placing the food in easy reach, she again got on the floor, kneeling between his legs, and waiting.“Very good ... Here, have a sandwich, but, keep one hand busy between your legs while you eat. I like to watch sluts play with themselves” Max told her, as he took a. We’ve been knocking forever.” The pounding in my head. It was the door. I looked at myself in a mirror and hastily pulled on a wig and a robe. I padded barefoot to the door and looked out the peephole to be sure it was Jordan.I opened the door. Not only Jordan, but Lars. WTF? Was I busted?“Deb,” Lars said as he came into the room. “We thought we should come in person instead of calling you.” Panic was setting in. I could feel my breath coming in gasps. Please don’t say what you’re going to say..