"It was not until they had finished lunch, a light one, that Emma broached the subject of dinner that night."Ooh, Mum! Got a boyfriend?" No! It's much...too soon."Zoë grinned. "Tell me more about him."Emma was factual. "Well, he's about six foot tall and well built."Zoë interrupted. "Oh, come on, Mum. Is he keen on you? Is he pushing you?" I think he's quite keen..." And you?" Quite." Already?"That was the crunch question. Emma was silent."Mum, darling, what do you think Daddy would want?Emma was. He slapped hard on her buttock. The sound rang like a pistol shot.“Ouch” Pratusha cried, rubbing her buttock.“You whore, slut, how dare you say my daughter’s cunt juice is not good?” he again slapped her hard on second buttock.“You Idiot, mother fucker, sister and daughter fucker…how dare you touch me?’ she shouted back at him. Dad pulled her roughly and she fell in his lap with her buttocks facing up. He started giving hard slaps alternately on buttocks, shouting obscenities at the same time,. What she was upset about was that what I was doing involved you in any way. That's what got her so cranked-up." I started it, Dad! Well, Lizzie and me. It's not like you asked us to masturbate together." I know, Honey. But Mom didn't really care how it happened. I think she was just shocked to find out you were there with Lizzie and me." Well, I want to talk to her when she comes back." Of course. Although she said she might not be back tonight." Where is she?" Alexa asked. "What is she doing?". She spread her thighs wider and my cock got sucked into her wet sloshing pussy. ‘Don’t stop darling’ she whispered. She was in full heat that I never saw before. I began thrusting nicely in her pussy. Her cunt was sloshing with juices and our fucking was making loud splotching sound each time I pounded her. I am sure the two watchers could hear it.Never before was our fucking so wet and juicy. Also, it was a new way she was spreading her legs and I felt her body was trying to not only engulf my.