After about a week, Dad went to fields, Mom to temple. We locked front door and my brother was fucking me in the back yard, or rather I was riding him... screaming loudly” Ahhhhhh… Hmmmm..fuck me deeper… tear my cunttt….”. Actually I was jumping like a mad girl, my brother was sucking and squeezing my tits.I happened to look at the backyard door and froze in shock..my brother also looked and gasped. His cock deflated like a punctured balloon and his limp dick slipped from my cunt which dried up. "Yea stroke it for me Daddy" she added in a sultry deep voice. My hand slid slowly up and down my hard shaft. "Is that how you like it?" she hissed. Her hand interjected and took over. "Ummmmm hummm!" I responded. Her eyes were locked on mine as she pleasured me.Suddenly I realized the levity of the situation and tried to stop her saying "this is wrong."She was un-phased and leaned in to kiss my lips while continuing to rub me off. She then slowly whispered "I don't care!" "You need this and I. She watched him for a couple of minutes, her excitement growing at knowing what her dad was doing and before she knew it she was pulling the duvet off the bed.An involuntary gasp escaped her lips at the sight of her father’s huge member being gripped and tugged by his large hands.”What the?” Will started”Sorry daddy I just wanted to see you were doing ok””Thank you baby, but we promised that I’d do it myself from now on””I know daddy” Vikki said sweetly, her mouth and pussy watering. “But if. Good thing this unit is soundproofed 'cause the cops might have come to see what was going on." Trish pulled Jordan to her. "Jordan my dear, it was music to my ears to hear just how much you and Brian enjoyed your ... now what is it called in polite society? Oh yeah - lovemaking." Trish smiled then looked right into Jordan's eyes. "I would much sooner hear those sounds – the sounds of love, than hear sounds of anger."Jordan almost melted in her mother's arms and I saw Trish motioning that I.