”I shift in my chair feeling the wetness accumulate on my panties, and ask, “Mitch, when did you have your first sexual experience?”I could tell...by his reaction, that he was hesitant in telling me when. I took a hold of his chin and look him straight in the eyes. “Baby, nothing you say will alarm me baby, because I have a varied sexual appetite that includes some taboo subjects.Mitch, eyes came alive with excitement and he replies, “Oh really? God that is so hot.” He pauses to watch my. Sig was on top of him like how he got on top of his mother. His stiff prick was going into Brynn's throat just like Sig penetrated his mother. And Brynn was laying where his mother lay before him. He was about to find out what it was like to lay under Sig like his mother did and be his whore like his mother was. The excitement was almost too much and he quaked with more internal orgasms.The man began to fuck. It was a slow fuck at first, barely moving. Brynn saw Sig's crotch above him and. After a few minutes of calm, Jaman took hold of my hand, lifting me to my feet, I was then ordered to remove my stilettos, suspender belt and stockings. With legs like jelly and warm spunk running down my legs I obeyed his command immediately. I was then marched across the room, again I put up no resistance. Making our way through a large wooden door, we entered a dimly lit room. As my eyes adjusted to the light, in the corner sat a red leather covered bench. I recognized it from pictures I had. "Daddy, please, I want your cock, please fuck me." Neither of them could feel the cold any more, their blood rushing so fast through their bodies that it felt like they were on fire. She heard her father groan around her nipple as his hand moved fro her ass to his cock and he stroked it, moving it over her clit, back and forth, driving her to distraction. Every time she tried to push down onto it he would move it away and she would feel it slide against her ass or pussy lips, "Please, please.