I can hear the small squeaks from her mattress, the low moans and whimpers, the slightest noises of a woman being pounded by a thick cock even though ...er volume is turned down real low. Every time I hear those tell-tale signs, I feel my cock beginning to grow. By the time she stops to get ready for work, my shorts are soaked with pre-cum and sticking to me.As usual, my daughter came through the door and went straight to her room, the slam of a door following her. Or so I was expecting.... " I kept moving in and out and said, "Oh Yes that's right." I heard her say 'wow' on the other end. "You are fucking my sister because you like the idea of me talking to you while you do that...right?" I replied in the affirmative. "So let me guess...she is on her hands and knees and you are fucking her from behind...is that right? "I was kind of shocked because I had never heard this church girl say anything stronger than 'damn'. "Yeah...yep...you got it." She giggled then and asked. "Damnit! His daughter had said that after he'd eaten her juicy pussy. Then the blackmailing bitch had swallowed his length like a piece of fruit until he'd blown a hot load over her face and sworn her to secrecy. So far she'd kept her word, but her knowing looks when he went to work on his computer did nothing for his peace of mind. But his sexual urges demanded satisfaction and he couldn't help answering their persistent call. He could feel his spunk boiling up as he plunged harder between her. "Really?" she prompted."Yes, it was the weirdest thing! I see what you mean!" Oh, I'm so happy that you finally know what I'm going through," she cried, wrapping her arms around him and pulling him into a hug."Me, too!" Seth said. "Why do you think that you always visit girls, and my first visit was a guy?" Maybe because boys and girls brains are different, and our "dreams" can only go to brains that are like our own?" Sarah speculated."Maybe," Seth agreed. "We should experiment more and see if.