I asked him if he liked it. He hesitatingly said he did. I asked if he would want to do it with me again. His eyes got wide. He looked at me with his ...outh half open and just nodded his head. Then I dropped the ball about Daddy wanting to watch. My son looked terrified. I assured him that I thought it would be O.K., but that didn't help much.I told my son that ever since that day, I had been thinking about him and masturbating early in the morning while his father slept next to me. I didn't. He treated me like a slut. Sweat rolled off of him and dripped onto my back as he leaned over me and pounded into me. “Mary, you are so fucking good, my slut sister.” Angie was rubbing her pussy and watching with lust glazed eyes. He stopped fucking me long enough to get my lube out of the drawer. He slammed his thick cock back inside and I wondered what he was doing. I didn't have long to wait. He pushed a lubed finger into my ass and I squealed and pulled away. He yanked me back to him and. "You really are a stupid child..." he says with a hint of disappointment in his voice but mainly anger."I don't understand what you have against the army. You were once a soldier..." you say before you feel the stinging pain of your dads palm on the side of your face causing your head to turn.You aren't able to turn your head afraid of what your dad might do next. You suddenly begin hearing the booming voice of your dad shouting at the top of his lungs at you but you are unable to hear what he. My nose was pressing against her swollen clit. My head was moving back and forth, up and down. Joyce was now using her legs as well as her hands on my head. She had me in a face lock. The more I licked and sucked the wetter she got. It got to the point I was thinking I was going to suffocate!Joyce’s hips were thrusting up into my face and her breathing was short and quick in between her moaning words only a sailor would know. After a minute or two Joyce and I managed to get into a rhythm as I.