The show was mesmerizing, and the minimalistic costuming left little to the imagination. The show was really a sensual acrobatic performance of the Ka...a Sutra. As we watched the performance, I leaned against Erica, feeling the soft curves of her body. I rested my hand on her upper thigh gently pulling the fabric aside to expose more of her legs. Erica looked down at her legs, then at me, and smiled.While the show centered on the art of passion and seduction it seemed we had a bit of that going. You look so perfect: young, beautiful and freshly ravished, with that dress pulled down below your gorgeous tits and your pussy exposed with juice everywhere.”They both smirked at her as, incredibly, Matthew’s monster cock was stroked straight back to hardness by Sadie’s sensuous fingers. Then they undressed and fucked for about half an hour, ogling her while she lay on the floor with her hands tied behind her back and everything on display.After that they untied her and sat her between them. “Well, if you see something you like, there would be nothing wrong with adding a little color to your room.”We were seated at a table by a window overlooking the veranda and on out to the lake.“We hardly do anything together—as father and daughter. We should do this more often,” I tried again.“We go to church.”“As important as it is, there is more to life than church?”“Is there?”“Cassandra, what is the problem?” I tried not to sound irritated. Having a conversation with my daughter was taxing. Aunt Joan was moaning with pleasure … ‘oh Bill that’s lovely’ but then pleading with me to give her what she really wanted … ‘Bill I want your cock … I need it now’.Aunt Joan’s legs were spread wide and I was kneeling between them; the two pillows were still under her buttocks thereby raising her hips towards me. I placed my hands under her knees and pushed her legs up. I glanced down and her outer labia were swollen, her sex was dripping wet and yawning. I released my grip on her legs but Aunt.