She felt her pussy spasm and begin throbbing in anticipation. Her fathers hands were big and rough. He worked in construction and his large, muscled b...dy had always made her feel tiny, safe and completely dominated. At the first soft push she whimpered in fear of the pain. Her fathers cock was right at the hole and he was about to push his swollen head inside. She whimpered again and her father told her to whimper louder. Her sounds of pain turned him on. He pushed his head past her tight. We both needed to talk but we were tongue-tied like a couple of k**s such with the enormity of the whole idea of expanding our lives here at home. I suggested perhaps we could select some restraints from a magazine or online and perhaps something to use like a riding crop or whatever. She in turn suggested a gag as our home was so close to other properties, we laughed then she said that the insect thing had turned her on so much that we were going to have to try that soon, but I felt the ants. My sister-in-law was turned on listening to my wife suck her boyfriend's cock, and she was rubbing her pussy to it. I opened my mouth to protest, but Laura reached up with the hand she'd just been fingering her pussy with and put it to her lips silencing me. "Don't interrupt them", she whispered, "I want to hear if she can suck him off. I've never been able to".My anger swelled, and Laura obviously saw the change in me. She sat up in bed, pushing the covers completely off herself, and moved up. Nope. Just the teeth but that was an improvement on the situation.He swung the door wide and brazenly stared at me. He looked me up and down slowly, from bare feet to my arm covering my tits, hesitating on the hand covering my cunt on the way up. Then he did the same thing again only much slower this time. Ken was right. He was an old perv and he was having a field day with me."Would you have a robe, a shirt, a towel, anything so I can cover up a bit?" I asked pathetically."No. I got nothing.