I licked her tits and nipples and her fingers danced on my clit. The familiar took over and before long we were moaning in pleasure. I was riding Emma...��s face and I looked up and there was Daddy standing there with his hands on his hips, his cock an obvious bulge in the front of his pants. He whispered to himself, “This is wrong, this is so wrong.” I knew his struggle, he was horny. He didn’t want to admit that his own daughters were making him want to fuck us. I saw my opening; here was the way. He only had one stipulation, but we’ll take care of that later.” “So what do you think, Tom? Are you ready to celebrate our anniversary?” Wendy asked, softly stroking my rock hard cock and nibbling on my neck. I nodded my head, too full emotion to speak. “Well then, let’s get started,” Laura said. “Wendy, do you remember the advice I gave you?” “I do, and I think it’s a good plan,” Wendy answered. Wendy quickly grabbed my hands and locked them behind me with the velvet-covered. ”“You like Phil Rudd,” I smiled. The legendary AC/DC drummer. It hadn’t occurred to me that meek, self-effacing Faye might be into rock.“He’s the best, you can hear the difference.”We heard the front door open, and in minute Alice was in the bedroom with us.“Shit! What did you think?” Alice was a bag of nerves.“You were awesome,” said Faye.“Not bad,” I said.“Bastard,” she found a smile. Standing with a hip cocked now, reacting to me, and to Faye. Looking incredible in the thigh boots, miniskirt. I do not know what happened there.After a while, all became silent, and i opened my eyes to see what happened.The big guys was looking at me. The others? On the floor.I ran towards him, as soon as i could stand. I thanked him.-oh thank you so much sir--you can thank me later, hameeda. Now let us go and talk what happened with you. Come on!-Oh! It was imad! Than god for sending him on time.I got on the bike, and we left soon.-imad, you never told me you have a bike-I called as we went.