Certainly not saving herself for marriage. And she'd never say a word to her parents. There wasn't a single thing that I could say.Except that I had b...en lying all along, of course. And it was way too late to admit that now.*Nicole sat in the chair as he slid into our bed, then up and over to behind me, erection now clearly full and dragging across my hip. Eased me around to lie parallel with the bed. Lifted my shoulder to face her, spooning his erection between my thighs, chin on my shoulder. The first indication I had that something was coming to a head in the other bedroom was the thumping of the bed against the thin motel wall. Then, Doris’s familiar whimpers when she was getting ready to release her juices caused me to harden just like an old hound dog catching the scent of a tasty target. Since the door was slightly ajar, I peeked in and saw Mrs. Peabody’s bare ass humping like some frenzied grave digger heading for six-foot territory in an all-fired rush. She had the top of. And felt his orgasm, his hot cum flood her interior. And his cock stayed inside. A knot too large to be removed. Keeping him inside. Making him stay. Holding her. Licking where his fangs had penetrated her.And that was it. It had made him hard. She crawled up to it, more like a stalking cat than a wolf, but it made him laugh. “You see why I’ll have a hard time publishing that,” she said before engulfing his glans in her mouth.He let her suck him for a while, basking in the washes of pleasure it. And then the next minute the nerves would hit me. My stomach would bubble. I would shudder, panic welling inside of me. My heart fluttered. What if I messed up? What if I failed to submit? What if I embarrassed my daddy? What if someone called the police? Incest was illegal.I had done so much with him. Last Saturday, I rode my daddy's cock on a bench in the middle of the mall. And his dick wasn't in my pussy, but my asshole. I squirmed and shuddered, fucking him while Sun provided a distraction.