So I watched TV. I got a little bored and played a few games on their computer but after a while I got curious to see what might be in their deleted f...lder. I opened it up & Their was a file called us together, I thought this must of been a family pic set and decided to recover and have a look at it. Once it was back on the computer I opened the file. It looked great, their was pics of a party they went to at one of our neighbours and they looked really happy. As I got further I find a folder. All the time he kept up his mechanical rhythm, slamming his hips forward repeatedly. Her feet lifted up and kicked in the air a few times, then planted back on the bed as her legs continued to shake gently. Dad paused his pumping and she looked at him with such a beautiful gaze of helpless happy surrender that I knew there and then that one day I wanted to make a woman look at me like that too.After a brief pause, Dad lay on his back and Mum climbed on top of him, again reaching down to insert. I suddenly realized why she was embarrassed.My dick, quite hard from the show and the self stimulation, had found its way out the leg hole of my shorts during the tumble. The grayish purple head poked out, and its single unblinking eye looked toward the door to her room, as if waiting for a parent to show up. That was all I needed, her dad, a mechanic, to find his little fifth grade daughter, in her panties, standing over a boy with a raging erection.No such parent showed up, so I got to my. I reached forward and pulled them down a bit, helping him out. He was as big as Eliot, thick and veiny, with a beautiful mushroom head. I'd had my mouth on it one night, just my lips, and only briefly. He didn't offer to let me have my mouth on it now, though. He thumped the head against my pussy, lifting me a bit, and smacking my clit with his dick. I wondered if Eliot had told him I liked that. What do men talk about? “Fuck me,” I said. I was ready to fuck, wanted his thick long cock inside.