Holy fuck! How many times had I been wishing for him to that way and now Daddy was actually grabbing and squeezing my tits.“Mmm daddy, that feels s... good.” I said to him as he kneaded my tits. I brought one of my tits close to him mouth and he did not resist. He knew what I needed so he opened his mouth and took it into his mouth. When I first felt his tongue on my nipple, I felt a bolt of electricity run from my tits to my pussy. “Suck it, daddy, suck it hard.” He was sucking hard and it. Her face was flushed withembarrassment at being forced to accept his handling of her most private partsand with rage at being examined and appraised the way one would a prize broodmare. Slowly he moved aroundbehind her, touching, inspecting what ever took his fancy. From behind her hereached around cupping one tit in one hand, the other exploring the moundbetween her legs. He pulled her back against him forcing her buttocks againsthis cock. She knew she had to try to please him, and so slowly. Since I was a part of it, I wasn’t going to go away, either. The girls needed a father, too. I moved into the spare room, Stacey and Barbara shared the master bedroom and the girls continued to share their room. Stacey swore she still loved me. If you discount the sex side of it, she probably did. She was certainly as caring as she’d ever been, as comfortable, as loving. So was Barbara after she’d worked through the initial discomfort. It didn’t feel as if I was being cuckolded under my own. She wrapped her arm around his waist and directed him to her room.Mary’s eyes boring into Tahoora the whole way. Mary couldn’t believe the little tramp was poaching her property. The problem was she couldn’t do much about it. They were too close to home and kicking up a stink would not be to her benefit. She sat there, fuming.Nads had been watching the little play unfold. He’d tried hitting on Tahoora the first day on the ship, but she hadn’t been interested. Trust Esky to nab the good-looking.