Natalie tried to pull her towel quickly back around her, failed and then caught me staring at her."Daddy! You're not supposed to look at me that way,"...she said feigning surprise."Natalie, you're . . . you're," I was trying to find the right words."What daddy?" She had ceased trying to pull the towel back around her. I still couldn't find the right words but my eyes betrayed me and she said, "You mean why is my pussy shaved clean?"I couldn't believe she was quite so blatant but Natalie had. This was the point when I realised that I would be a slut faggot for the rest of my life because no one was pleasuring me but I was hard as a rock and loving what was happening to me. After a few minutes of rimming him Paul got up and him and Mark took turns shoving their cocks in and out of my mouth telling me what a slut I was, Paul then moved round to my arse, I heard him spraying lube onto his cock and could feel myself getting excited as Mark sat down and presented his arse for me to lick.. Duke was confused. Whenever Claire came home at this time, day after day, five-days a week and sometimes on weekends when her parents were out, Claire let him smell and lick her sex.“No, Duke,” Claire said, quickly stopping his naughty behavior once again. She let him outside and watched him mark his territory. Duke hiked his leg over a flower bush and glanced back at Claire. Claire inspected his fur-covered penis, contemplating her next actions. After letting him back in, she took Duke into. All four of them tried to present themselves in public so that no one could ever surmise that there was an intense incestuous relationship between the four of them, but when they were at home and knew they weren't going out in public for awhile, there was no telling how any of the four of them might be dressed or undressed. Carol and Linda were especially very sexy in the way they'd sometimes dress when they knew a sex session was going to happen soon or when they were horny and wanted either.