He was staring out the back window; the skirt he had seen her put on this morning now in his hands.She shivered as she ran to the bedroom to retrieve ...he cane. She hated this. She silently berated herself for her error. She thought she had it figured out, she could change into shorts just for a while, and get back home before Daddy did. Her friends were always commenting about wearing skirts all the time, and refusing to play some of their more raucous games. Not only had she disobeyed Daddy's. I can feel the head of my cock hitting the back of her mouth and Beth immediately begins to choke and gag. But, she doesn’t stop. She starts to do mini strokes on my cock and gags whenever she hits the 5-inch mark. Her stroking causes my cock to bang into the top of her throat, which causes even more gagging. This is incredible.Aunt Beth then quickly backs off my cock and is panting for air. As she catches her breath, she drags a drip of my cum on her chin up to her mouth and inhales. She looks. Later the same night, Mary, with her ever persistent sex drive was ready as always to pester me until I agreed to fuck her, as was our nightly routine, was back at it again. Only this time, I was more than ready. Even she noticed my increased enthusiasm, not knowing my mind was racing, wondering what I had seen earlier, and all the things it could mean. At first, she denied it. In fact, she denied it for the first two months. I didn't tell her what I had seem exactly, just made it clear that I. She was about to leave, but then went around the back. The side gate wasn’t locked, neither was the rear door. She tapped on it, and walked in. She heard music coming from the front room. She smiled to herself, and walked in. The smile died on her lips. On the sofa in front of her were three sweaty bodies, two women, wearing only stockings and black high heels. One was fucking a guy, her eyes closed, she was biting her bottom lip. The other played with the guys balls, and the other girls clit..