" Am I really larger than Dad?" Uh-huh." She licked her lips again.She gets as excited watching as she does being watched. She's drooling. Does she wa...t to taste me?"You want my hand to be your hand, don't you?" he said. Would she do it? Would she wrap her long fingers around his hard-on and stroke it until he came all over her hand? And if she did, would either of them feel guilty afterwards? Maybe. Probably.She didn't speak. Her eyes darted to his and then back to his cock. She nodded."You. .despair ...I wanted him back in me, to be part of him....then he advanced again this time with vigour....all this in less than second.He slowly, firmly yet gently fucked me.My breath moaned out with each thrust. His eyes shut in concentration, I knew this would not be a long fuck as I felt him swell inside me.A moan from my left.I had forgotten her. Normally she wasn't someone you would forget easily. But it was her man I craved now.I heard a soft lapping wet sound and knew she was pleasuring. I dreamed that my father hadn’t left but instead of kissing me, he had taken his cock and rubbed it against my lips, demanding that I suck him.I came again as imagined sucking my dad’s cock as he stood there by the side of my bed. I fell asleep with thoughts of being in the hot tub with them, of letting my dad fuck me as my mom watched and played with herself. Afterwards I dreamed that he told me what a good daughter I was and how much he loved me – and loved fucking me.Chapter 3 – Debating. A bite on your neck awakens you. "oh fuck" as you realize I'm again buried deep inside you, your legs wrapped around me. A gentle thrust as I slowly work my thick dick into your womb. Almost instantly your orgasm builds. With a new need, I push deep into you making the bed moan beneath us. Your fingernails dig into my back, your lips search for mine in the darkness. You feel my tempo increase, my urgency is there. You feel my swelling, engorged member begin to throb. "Yes baby, oh shit" you.