Since it was only a little bigger than my dildo, Dads poker eased into my practiced ass without difficulty. He groaned immediately. Thats it, Daddy, I...said. Oh, it feels so fucking good. You dirty little slut, Matt said as he watched our Dads cock glide in and out of my ass with relative ease. Youve been doing a lot behind my back, havent you, Little Sis? More than you know, I said with a grin. My brother made his way closer, kneeling next to my head. His dick was still hard an amazing talent. Wyatt asked.“Xander Ferguson,” Taylor answered.“Xander? Xander is a decent boy,” Mr. Wyatt said. “I will allow the eleven o’clock curfew.”“Thank you, Daddy,” Taylor said before giving her father a kiss on the cheek. “Thank you!”She raced back to her room and called Xander back. “Eleven o’clock is my curfew now.”“Cool! I’ll see you after breakfast tomorrow,” Xander promised.“I am looking forward to it,” Taylor replied.Xander headed off to his Boy Scout meeting. He was the assistant patrol leader. He had taken his wife and danced to the soft sounds of the hired orchestra. He slipped his hands inside the mink coat and pulled her close, he had gently rubbed his hands over her hips sending tingles of excitement through not only her but him as well, feeling the way her clothes slid over her satiny undergarments caused an immediate erection. Gary pulled her close to him, she could feel an engorgement in his pants making her wish they had a place to retreat to right now. They didn't speak;. I whispered in her ear and kissed on her cheek several times before she stirred. A faint little glimmer of a smile appeared on her lips. While she was in the bathroom, I poured the coffee and fixed the rolls and had that waiting on the nightstand. I also quickly stripped and crawled back in bed keeping her spot warm where she had been laying. It was a nice feeling to me also. She returned, crawled in bed to the warm spot, and we enjoyed our coffee and sweet rolls as a breakfast-in-bed. After a.