"I looked over my shoulder and saw in horror the boards covering the door and windows.Then it happened. I remember the moment exactly. Caleb was holdi...g my arm still and we were very close, almost touching in fact. I was wearing a knee-length skirt and stockings and a sweater because the day was just a little cool. But the pee that suddenly soaked my panties and flowed down my legs was warm. It drenched my stockings and made a big wet spot on the front of my skirt. I was mortified that Caleb. My son’s beautiful, pussy-slickedcock pounding Nikki’s drooling, ripe cunt right beforemy eyes. The thought of other women being attracted tome; the thought was incomprehensible but at the sametime so taboo and innately erotic. I masturbated andwas finally able to get a little sleep.The next morning I was in the kitchen bright and earlybefore my son, whom I was sure would sleep in, went towork. I had just finished making us a big stack ofbuttery pancakes a perennial favorite. Alex. He started kissing my topless breasts. I felt a very strange sensation, like a heat, like a burning too. I started to struggle, but Daddy held me tight. His lips continued to kiss me, his tongue to lick me, his hands to caress me. Or rather one of his hands. I felt that his right hand made strange movements, a little like he beat eggs in snow. I did not understand why. I soon felt, on my belly, several jets of a sticky liquid, and then, above all, very hot, but which was not slow to cool down.. The screaming slave was under attack by one of the intruders, but the other was coming toward me with a mean-looking knife raised and ready to plunge into my very tender body.Fortunately, I was between Atrina and the attacker, so I was not blocked when she sat up in surprise. I had no conventional weapon handy, but I did grab up a pillow and throw it into the face of the approaching killer. I didn't know which one of us he was aiming for, but I had to assume that I was to be the first target,.