I told her she did fine, and that she’d have plenty of opportunity to learn to do even better. I liked fucking her.”“Good girl, Bethany. Yeah, s...e’s adorable, a real yummy morsel. I’m going to want to fuck her, by the way.”“Really, Daddy? C’mon!” Emotionally, she actually was a little irritated, but her biofeedback conditioning made her pussy pulse at the suggestion nonetheless. When this scheme came to fruition, it would be the seventh time one of her pussy conquests had been lured into her. You wonder about our love life. Well it was better and a lot more frequent before Joan and I were married. I hated it when I would hear the kids talk about their friends. Some had divorced parents and I did everything to avoid going after a divorce, so I suffered. I never knew if Joan cheated on me. She could have and probably did. I didn't--hell I was too burdened keeping food on the table and guiding my children through school, sports and their personal problems.We sat at the table and Joan. I stood there, with a huge tent in my boxers. Mom giggled and pointed my erection to Fred who was behind me. My attention was on mom's body. "Fred, you should help out Jack." Mom said. Out of nowhere, Fred grabbed me around my neck from behind, like a choke hold. And in a sweep move pulled my boxers down and grabbed my cock and was stroking it. It all caught me by surprise, especially his hand on my dick. He stroked my cock and had it pointed right at mom's tits. I quickly blew a huge load of. I've had enough of this. Get up!"Charlie nodded and slowly rose to his feet. When she walked over to him, he stood his ground, keeping his eyes averted from hers."May I sit?" he asked."I don't know. Can you?" she asked sarcastically."Yes." he said as he sat down on one of the pillows across from her. Kat walked over and crawled onto his lap. When his arms didn't wrap around her as was their custom, she frowned. She looked up at him and saw that he was holding himself stiffly and his jaw was.