She gasped and almost screamed her rage. The figure on top humping the one on the bottom was her husband."How long had this been going on?" She wanted...to know. She could tell her husband was close to having a climax and Becky, that tramp, sounded like she might be close too. She stood there in shook and anger and Becky got a bit louder and said she was cumming. She shook and bucked against Kyle and finally relaxed. He was still going strong not having cum yet. Susan was about to interrupt his. She never once made the first gesture i soon picked up on the fact if i said nothing at all i get nothing in return i was simply being ignored with no cause or explanation at all not even a simple polite smile when smiled upon.In the months of moving in there were many a night i would be woken up by her intoxicated antics playing her music so loud (Chers greatest hits) it would wake the dead in the early hours of the morning and waking her k**s up to par take in her antics which would go on. I make my way carefully up the stairs and into the bedroom. As we enter the bedroom, I lay you down on the bed on your back and tell you to lie back and just undress down to your panties. I disappear out of the room for a few minutes while you strip yourself. I enter the room after a few minutes wearing only a pair of shorts. I look across to the bed and see you lying on your back with just your white thong on. I instantly feel aroused. But today is just about you. My shorts are staying on for. A whimpering, choking groan rose out of me. Tears spilled down my cheeks, a flood of them.“I am happy, Daddy,” I whimpered.Then he was kissing me.I melted into his lips. I kissed him with hunger. This was wonderful. My heart beat so fast. I didn’t want to think Daddy was controlling me. I was carrying his baby. Our incestuous love child. I threw my arms around his neck. I clung to him. His tongue darted around inside my mouth.He didn’t make me love him. I was so mad at myself for thinking that.