I looked around and saw that it was pitch dark and everyone in the bus was sleeping, so i leaned in and gave her a hot wet kiss on her lips. We were l...cked together for about five minutes as i kissed her passionately suckin on her lower lip and then upper one. Her hand moved higher up my thigh to my hard cock, I broke the kiss and heaved a sigh; I let her have her way as she squeezed my cock fast.I moved in again and started kissing her, I wanted to taste her more so I pushed my tongue gently. 'I'm going to fuck your daddy, don't worry, just keep quite and watch, you might learn something', and without further ado, she raised her leg and eased herself onto daddy, and guided his cock into her and started to fuck.Cindy was always more sexually savvy than our other friends, she always had an answer and always appeared more knowledgeable, and now, watching her copulate with my father I understood why.'How can he be enjoying it', I asked her, not understanding how an u*********s man would. Took a chair, a set of recording headphones and my laptop to the hallway, ten feet away form the door…and, yes, I unlocked it. I set my laptop and clicked on a bondage movie compilation that I made with my new editing software. It was about thirty minutes long and stuff from ZFX/Shockwave, Juliette’s a*****ions, old Harmony stuff, some stuff from Kink.com, you get the idea. I made it just for this. I started the movie, put it on repeat.Before tying myself up, I put on a butterfly vibe,. And how the misery had been counter balanced by how pleased I had felt when I read the local paper reviewers, raving about my performance and the clapping and cheering of the audience.I heard Mary ask. "What's up?" But I ignored her.My mind suddenly filling with my mother's flushed and delighted expression when I came off the stage on the opening night. Her voice was in my ears and from the past I clearly heard her tell me once again. "I always wanted a daughter love." John? Hello?" Mary's.