I could tell she didn’t want to tell him she was a virgin but honestly I think Mark was too. I knelt down and watched as Tina tried her hardest to c...ntinue to fuck him through the stinging pain.I cried.I turned away so they couldn’t see me crying. Hell, I don't think I really even knew why I was crying at the time, I just knew that I was both happy and sad. My little Tina had finally grown up. But it wasn’t just that. It was complicated. She had lost her innocence and not to me. She wasn’t a. I turned around quickly not wanting to let him go soft and engulfed his whole cock right to the balls. It was two maybe three thrust before he exploded into my mouth and I swallowed every bit. ‘I think while we are out here every minute you will be my slut. You will do everything I tell you and I will call you Cunt. What do you think about that Cunt?’ he asked me. I had a huge smile on my face, from ear to ear. ‘I think I will like that’ I replied. ‘Good because I invited a few friends to. “I’d be in favor.” So we agreed. Another huge step. I know I had just been fucked by my own father and had a nice orgasm, but now I was also going to be sharing his bed with him for the night.Tim spoke up with his full proposal, “I suggest that this evening has gone so well, that we extend it. It is very arousing for you to take these steps. Michele will share a bed with her father. Not just a fuck like what just happened but the entire night. The person next to her in bed is her father. Who. The same taste that he had previously tasted in his dream when he dreamt of his Mistress offering him the glass the previous evening. Or was it a dream? Who was the Mistress in the dream? He began to wonder whether he had gone insane and he was recovering in a hospital somewhere.That was it. He had suffered a medical event and he was in the hospital, perhaps a mental hospital and those around him were doctors and nurses and he was being medicated by Chantelle, but she was not a nurse, she was.