”“I would… oh, you feel so fucking good.”“Would you stroke him while Will fucked you?”“Yes, I want both of them to cum.”“Where?” a...ked Gary.“Shad, on my tits. Will, in my cunt.”Gary plunged deep. Gretchen gasped, then arched into him.“Cum for me, Babe,” he ordered.“Yes. I'm about to… ”“Fuck me, Gretchen.”Gretchen lifted her legs and draped them over his shoulders. “Harder, deeper!” she growled.Gary picked up his pace.Gretchen could feel his individual pubic hairs as he ground against her bare. I felt you begin, slow and steady as you push my ass forward to push me off and then pull me back, moving your dick in and out while you swing your own hips around to get as much movement inside me as possible. You begin to speed up, water from the shower flowing down our bodies and further lubricating your dick. Our bodies’ warm and soaking wet, I felt you begin to push faster and faster pushing your head deeper every time. You let out a few grunts and stifle some moans of your own as I begin. My warmest fantasy is . . . my daughter. Shit, I can’t believe I just said that! I mean, a father isn’t supposed to lust after his own offspring, but dammit, you’ve grown up to be such a beautiful young woman, Anita. A man would have to have ice water in his veins to not notice that! I guess the only saving grace is that it is, after everything else, just a fantasy . . . right?”.Anita grabbed her Dad‘s hand and pushed it to her breast. His touch on her nipple created an almost instantaneous. Changing the topic backto more pressing matters, I asked, "Can I get dressed now?" "Of course, that's why I'm here; to make sure you look your besttoday." With that, she pointed to the bundle of clothes on the bed. "You want to look nice for Kitty, don't you?" I looked at the small, neatly folded pile. I recognized a pair of herblack jeans which rode really low on her hips and flared out at theankles. Also, waiting for me was a black T-shirt with red trim and asilk shirt which had one of those.