Such a whore! Always teasing me. Always wanting me to fuck this body. And now I can.”“Because I'm your slut, Daddy! Yours!”Daddy grunted, slammi...g his cock deep into my bowels. His mighty nuts smacked into my taint. Then his dick pulsed. Cum spurted into my depths. So thick and creamy. I shuddered, savoring it basting me. My asshole clenched down so hard on his dick.“Take it, whore!” Daddy grunted.“Yes, yes, flood my slut-daughter's asshole!” moaned Mom, her voice so throaty. Like she orgasmed. He turned Chelley to the side, then pulled back on his reins. Taking careful aim, he put his first shot in the bear’s throat, the next one through his chest and the next through his open mouth as he charged toward them in a rage.Hoyt raked his heels across Chelley’s flanks and the big horse leaped across the trail, pulling the horse and two mules with him. He looked back to see the bear chasing them and he knew they could never outrun him in this deep snow.With Chelley jumping and bucking, Hoyt. Closing her lips tight around it, she stroked her tongue under its lip. She felt a tickle at her forehead, just before his warm skin eased against her. His abdominal muscles pressed harder against her face as his fingers scraped her wrists, pulling at her restraining bra. It loosened. Let go.Wrists aching with the ghost of the bind, she propped herself on her elbows, grasped his shaft, and worked him harder. The bra straps dangled against her skin, travelled up the line of her back. His. I pictured what I looked like to them, laying there, knees up and still apart from the fucking, my breasts hanging down on the sides of my body and my face still covered in cum.I must say it was with a little disappointment that I was handed a towel to wipe away the sperm as I wanted to lie there a little longer.I dressed and as promised I was walked home by the youngest son and his friend, it was just before 7 in the morning, and with Dora’s son saying how wonderful I was, I smiled and turned.