"It seems like I am not the only one in the family that likes having a little slave girl," Sarah said with a smirk.It took Seth a moment to process th...t, then he sat bolt upright, knocking Sarah over onto the bed next to him. He looked down and insisted, "You're kidding!" Uh uh," Sarah disagreed. Given their history in their parents' heads, Seth and Sarah didn't believe the same thing that most people did — that there parents had sex to conceive them and then stopped. Seth knew that his parents. It was like a jackhammer going off her in pussy. Susan’s whole body was being pushed forward from the force of the fucking she was getting. She couldn’t talk, she could hardly breath. Then an orgasim hit her so hard her arms dropped under her. Max didn’t even slow down or care he was now pushing his mistress’s face into the bed. Susan, could only moan, as wave after wave of pleasure hit her. Then she felt something at her opening. It banged into her a few times then her world exploded in. . that we just need to follow their lead and see what happens next." I guess. So Mark ... Do uh ... do YOU want to ... you know ... put a stop to it?"Mark pondered for a moment, then spoke."Girls," he said softly, "are you still asleep?" He looked up at Mark to see if he understood."Amber?" Ted said. "Amber, are you asleep Sweetie? How about if we go looking for a new car for you tomorrow?"The dads looked at one another and suppressed laughter. Each had his hand on his daughter's shoulder. The. "It's a game!" shouted Davey. "Don't you know about Life?" I guess not," I answered. "What's it all about?" Come on, we'll show you." And off they dragged me, into the family room where the board game was set up on the coffee table.The three of us sat on the floor around the table. Davey and Kip had already chosen the pieces they would be playing with, and they started running the little cars around the board, following the painted road around and over the bridge and back to the starting point.