..i walked in the kitchen and there she was, just laying on the breakfast table, all spread out like some porno star. Man she looked so sexy, her swee... hole already glased. So tempting, but my dad's rule, NO SEX!!! My loyalty to my father's law was strong, but not as strong as my need of sexual conquest, and since I havn't felt the warm touch of a woman in a while, this would have to do. I walk over to the table and I can smell the sweet glaze of the dripping hole, I thought to myself that the. Occasionally, I would overhear a couple of guys who had hooked up, making out the sounds as they masturbated the other, or the sucking and slurping sounds as one lucky guy was being pleased orally. And then there was the unmistakable sound of two guys fucking, the slap of flesh against buttocks, uncontrolled sighs and moans, their passion overriding their need for discretion! That would quite often be enough to send me over the edge and I would deposit a creamy load either on the wall or the. Mr Hunt followed, “It’s very disturbing to get a hard on when ones offspring are concerned,” Miss Price observed, “Or was it my tits you were ogling?” she asked.“Or were you looking up my skirt?” she asked, “I do have a dildo inside me you know, keeping it nice and hot and ready, just like your cock.”Mr Hunt gasped in surprise, “Uh?” he said but Miss Price had her arms around him, her hand trailed to his fly and she pulled the zipper down and undid his belt allowing his trousers to fall and his. I heard him unzip himself and pull his pantsdown, heard the rip of the condom packet. With one finger he pulled theG-string to one side other fingers tickling and playing with theentrance to my pussy-ass, while sliding the condom on with his otherhand."Don't worry babe, I gotta bit of this for you."I looked round, he had a small tube of lube in his hand, he spat on myexposed bum-hole, then I felt the cool lube being squeezed out, andrubbed into it. First one finger entering my girly sex-hole,.