"Hi Carrie..."Her face brightened. A new victim had arrived."Oh Bret ... I was just telling Sarah..."I cut her off as I grabbed Sarah's parka from the...wooden coat tree."Come on Sarah ... we're running late ... Becky's plane arrives in an hour."Always quick on the uptake, Sarah looked at me, a twinkle of amusement in her eyes, and a trace of relief."Oh sorry Bret ... somehow the time just got away from me."As I helped her on with her coat she said to Carrie."I'm sorry Carrie ... got to run." And. I stood back and pulled her thong aside. With the piece of underwear leaving just a big enough gap, I made myself hard, lined up and slowly slid my dick inside her. She moaned, even though it was just the tip, and the moaning continued as I went in further. Three quarters of the way in, I let go of myself and took hold of her hips with both hands, pulling her towards me to cover the final two-ish inches. As my legs touched hers, she shouted an expletive, but quickly regained her composure.I. She'd clearly been living in a duvet nest on her couch and the floor around it was littered with empty Irn Bru cans and discarded bags of Doritos and Haribo. A musty smell pervaded the room. "Jesus, Faye. If you're this sick you have to be looking after yourself." What are you, my mum now?" She bent over the armchair next to the sofa, her wide hips and round bum framed nicely by her robe as she cleared the seat of detritus. "Sit down, eh?"I did as I was asked, trying to ignore the fact that. He could see the crotch of her pink swimsuitbottoms and swore that he could make out the fleshy lips ofher little slit. His cock started pounding now, growng toits full seven inches inside his trunks. He rubbed hishands dangerously close to Jenny's crotch now, and as helost all inhibitions now he even let his knuckles brushagainst his daughter's mound through her swimsuit.This was crazy! Jim thought to himself. What am I doing?I'm trying to feel up my own daughter! Inpublic, yet! And on that.