This continued and I would say even picked up after their mom passed away.It became pretty routine and I didn’t take much notice of it until one day...I had a male friend over, when we came in the door he stopped dead in his tracks because my two very attractive daughters were walking around in thongs and sports bras. Interestingly, I had a couple of female friends who found this arousing.Even with all of this, my daughters did not become sexually active for a long time, they did masturbate but. I try my best not to moan as I start to gag, that feeling when a cock is at the very back of your throat, restricting your airways and you don't know whether you're going to pass out or throw up, that is the point I love the most when blowing my daddy. As I pull back, saliva oozing from my mouth and pooling on daddy's ballsack he grabs the back of my head and forces himself back into my throat. My eyes widen as I hardly have time to catch my breath, I watch as daddy's head falls back in. "Ian went home with his shift completed because they had to keep things as normal as possible to avoid his wife suspecting anything. He did tell his wife that he might be a bit late home after the evening shift and also that he would be going in a bit early the next morning.Ian's wife did not know that Cyril was away, but even if she had, she had no suspicions that her husband was fucking Pat or any of the other women that he shagged from time to time.Pat took a couple of hours off in the. Then, movingmy hand down between his legs, I fondled his hairy ballsand that lovely hard cock slipping and sliding in andout of Marie.By now Alan was licking away at my cock as well and Iwas getting really turned on by my unexpected stroke ofluck. “God I’d love to fuck you,” I said, or words tothat effect and Alan gently slid his cock out and stoodup. He made Marie lie down on her side and told me to fuckher from behind so he would get a better view. I gentlypushed my cock.