I married Deena’s best friend. I married the person that Deena saw as a sister. Deena moved in with us, claiming that her step-dad was starting to m...ke little remarks. I believed her. After all, the sleazeball had already demonstrated that morals were flexible in his eyes.So Deena and Haley lived with me. Haley as my wife. Deena as my daughter.Things happened at school and at work and we found ourselves on completely unfamiliar territory in both arenas.My teen wife and my teen daughter – in. Making me shoot a load so big and she smile and got up and kiss me .Wow did we have a weekend of sex , I have not fuck her that way in years and she was open to to things I only had heard about from other guys I know.Were was the wife I left a week ago. but you know she been so happy too. On Sunday we were having dinner out side and Jim was walking by my wife invited him to join us and we chatted for about 3 hours with Jim telling about his life and travels he been and h how now he just enjoys. "What are you doing? That's not part of the deal!" Christine barely finished her last sentence before she felt immense pressure on her tight pink butt-hole. She closed her eyes as tightly as she could and prepared herself to get penetrated. She felt Mike apply even more pressure and she couldn't hold him off much longer. She relaxed her anus and Mike slowly began to slide in. "Oh fuck... You're fucking big... Hold on a bit..." "Mmmmm yeah... You like that girl? How's it feel? You ready to earn. "Why dont we head back to my place? My parents are gone and we would be alone all day"She smiled back at me. "I'd like that baby."I smiled again and pulled at her leading her back in the direction of my house. "We can do all sorts of stuff, watch TV, play some games, or just have some fun of our own making." I grinned at her as I told her the last part.She blushed again. "W-what kind of f-fun?" The good kind babe." We walk to the door of my house and I open the door for us. "So, what should we.