“You are such a naughty girl, let me order some fresh juice for you,” Dad said as he grabbed the phone to order it. “I don’t want juice… I w...nt your cum,” I repeated telling him what I really wanted. He was sitting in his chair and I went to him. On his rolling chair, he turned left to face me. I didn’t say anything more and just went on my knees. I started feeling his cock trying to get it hard for me while I also undid the top buttons of my shirt. “Stop! Don’t be such a slut,” Dad said. “I’m. "You don't think we're gross?" Said Kendra."Fuck no, you should see the erotica I have on my nook, is full of incest and all the other taboo stuff." Said Nikki."Well just don't tell anyone okay." "Who would I tell, I have a few dark secrets of my own, yours is safe with me guys."Nikki went to her room leaving Kendra and I alone, I dozed off for a while but woke up to Kendra straddling my lap."So I'm still horny from this morning, do you want to fuck me again and take your time?" Said. I took a closer look at her and decided that she was pretty. She was maybe 21 or so and she had a beautiful completion, the kind that looks like smooth chocolate. Before I answered her I gave her body a glance from head to toe and decided that she had a nice body too. Maybe her butt was a little too big, and her lips were a little too full, but both features worked on her. I answered her, “No I’m not a cop. Why would a cop be staying at Motel 6?” Her expression turned coy, and then she asked,. Why? she asked herself silently, for perhaps the thousandth time since it had happened. What had turned sweet, kind, gentle Roger Slater, the boy she had fallen in love with, into a savage creature of the primordial jungles? Was it, as he had screamed into her pain-deafened ears in that carnal kitchen, all her fault? No, no, how could he blame her? How could it be her fault? How could he expect her to throw off the shackles of her parentally instilled apprehensions at marital sex practically.