I wasn't even aware they'd finished until Tommy started undoing my gag. He said, "What time's your mum getting home?" I don't know. Usually around mid...ight, I think. I'm usually in bed by then." Good. We've still got time for some more fun."My pale bottom was covered in red stripes, and the back of my thighs too. Paul and Tommy took me into the bathroom and made me kneel in the bathtub. I had lost any will to argue with them. I was their plaything and they controlled me, and all three of us. She looked divine, and as she bounced on and off Paul, so his cock was exposed and then consumed. From the angle I had, Paul looked much bigger and fatter than either Karl or Tim in the knob department. As I watched, on my hands and knees, I realised Tim had crept up to join me, and was whispering in my ear: ‘I want you, Frank. I really want you right now.’ I was already aroused from watching Nessie and Paul, so the quick tug that removed my bikini bottoms was welcome. Tim’s shorts and. Even there, I never realized that Dad's kisses were anythingunusual from what most kids got, as Momma and Dad *always*gave us kids open-mouthed kisses filled with lots of tongue.We never realized there *was* another way to kiss, until oneof Josh's little girlfriends said, "Gross!" when he stuckhis tongue halfway down the little girl's throat. Afterthat, Mom showed us all how to do "friend" kisses to usewith non family. Did I mind having sex with Dad? Why should I? Therewasn't anything. ”“Brad..?”“I said, fuck off, slut.”He often called me that, a slut. Never when his father was around but when we were alone. I guess he had a point in me being one. I was only twenty-four and I loved to wear sexy clothes around the house. Mostly because I knew Karl appreciated it a lot and because I had a body worth showing off. Tall, with deep brown eyes and dark brown hair I am the result of a Mexican mother and an American father. My skin is always tanned and my body is to dream for. I used.