As much as I wanted to say no, my mind is controlled by my dick. I said yes but I will have to go home and get dressed. she no comes as you are. I tol... her I was nude and she said all the better. Twenty minutes latter I parked in her driveway. I call her to let her know I am here and told to come in, the door is open and come up to the bedroom. When I get into the door the first thing I see is her husband dressed in just a robe cleaning the house, I couldn't help but laugh at him. I told him to. I was balls deep in my own daughter and it felt amazing. I could still hear the party going on downstairs, the laughing and joking, as I thrust in out of my daughter’s teenage pussy. She was warm and wet and tighter than my wife. I was now over her, looking down into her pert young features, wanting to see pleasure in them but dreading she should open her eyes. I went faster, moving us both up the bed so I could get greater purchase, my knees digging into the mattress as I really went. You go first, I will go get some ice.”That little task took longer than expected since the only ice machine near the room was empty and by the time I got back to the room Dad was walking out of the shower nude.“Oh, nice ass Dad.”“Thank you sir. It is the favorite on many.”“Many?”“Well, two. I am a frequent guest for threesomes with Dan and Robby.”“How are they doing?”“Business partnership wise they are doing well. Personal partnership wise not so great. Robby told me that the only time Dan. He looked down to my feet, then back to my face, not without staring on the neckline of my nightshirt for a second, then softly asked,"Is Matt still here?" Uhm, still here?" For a moment I feared that he meant 'Is Matt still in this body' but that wouldn't even make sense to ask if Dave had recognized me.He however just scratched his head, looked a little unpleased and spoke,"Uhh, well, the two of us wanted to meet up after his visit to Maiden's Secret because I was out of cash yesterday, I.