It wasn’t a kiss of a father and daughter, but one of lovers getting ready to make love. Daddy’s right hand was on my hip, caressing me softly as ...is left hand reached up under my tee shirt and cupped my breast. He rolled my swollen nipple between his fingertips as I moaned out softly with pleasure. I had him now, no way to turn back now I thought. I suddenly sensed a bit of fear and guilt in his eyes as he pulled away from me, realizing the lust he was feeling for his own daughter. He was torn. .. no, not yet, Marc!" she panted. "I... have my stockings and heels on." Leave them on. I want you like that."She slipped to the floor, using the clothing there as she had been forced to use the torn dress on the kitchen floor with Roger as a towel against the surface. The rug was thick, though, a deep-pile buff-colored shag, and was almost as soft and comfortable as a bed. She stretched out luxuriously, widening her legs to show Marc the full, enticing view of her warm, moist cunt. She was. “Over to you Chuck” Jacinto said. Chuck took his place behind her sliding into her well used pussy. “You know I hate this but she still feels so good after all this. Make sure you keep her number”. It didn’t take him long as he’d been rubbing his cock whilst waiting. Timed with each thrust “and…that….makes….five” he grunted as he came in her.All the lads high fived and congratulated themselves. Jacinto grabbed the lead and she got back on to her hands and knees and crawled to. She knew he would be over in less time than it took her to hang up the phone. She watched him walk into the house the way a fat woman watches the waiter bring food to a buffet. He was barely able to close the sliding glass door before she had him by the hand and forced him upstairs. He tried to protest when she brought him in the room but she put a finger to his mouth and looked at him in a way that Jeffrey had never seen before.‘Shhhhhhh’ she said and Jeffrey’s jaw dropped as Missy pulled his.