The darkness enveloped me and bade me not to go farther; my own moral conscience panged its thoughts reminding me that I was not my mother but the dau...hter of the man lying before me. The cold air around me shook my soul and I shuttered as the bumps ran up my legs and threw my spine, the cold knife of morality peered through me and punctured my heart. I was not my mother's vessel, nor was I willing to foul the sanctity of her bed. At the very moment that my heart grew faint and my soul erred, I. It was such a boost to my confidence when I noticed other men looking at me with envy. If they only knew!With Melissa looking her best, I had to get myself ready. I took a quick shower and got myself dressed. We still had some time to kill before leaving for Diane’s, if we left then we’d have been at her place by six, which might be cutting it close to her ‘any time after dinner’ invitation.Our apartment had been converted from what used to be a store and we had a large street-level storefront. She felt her drool and hot tears running down her neck, dripping off of her nipples, pooling on the concrete beneath her. John was counting out loud, his eyes locked on hers with each blow. “Thirty-one. Thirty-two.” Tiffany’s hand was up inside her now but she was barely aware of it. “Forty-four. Forty-five.” Something was deep inside her ass too. Tiffany’s fingers? Her other hand? A dildo? “Fifty-nine. Sixty.” There was a faint noise outside but she couldn’t raise her head. “Seventy-two.. I began to pant, throwing my head back and gasping, moaning with pleasure. 'Yeah baby, cum, you love it don't you!' whispered Chris, 'James is gonna fuck your ass until you cum!' 'Ohhh, fuck!' I groaned, my whole body tensing and quivering with pleasure as a hot flood of ecstasy filled me from head to toe. I let out a loud yelp of delight, and my hips started to grind in a rhythm with James' thrusts. My orgasm went on for a long time, and I finally came out of my sexual daze, collapsed forward.