“Get that tongue in me and scoop out all your daddy's cum. I'm so close to exploding. Ooh, yes, yes, don't stop eating me!”I pumped my fingers in ...eep, feeling my daughter's bowels relaxing. I knew this was it. It was time to fuck my daughter hard. I ripped my fingers out of her and rose up. My wife stared me in the eyes, her emerald depths smoldering.She came as I placed my cock against our daughter's cunt.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~KatAs Daddy's cock pressed against my snatch, Mommy's pussy. ‘I’ve seen a lot stranger things,’ the police officer said. ‘I’ll talk to both boys, but I have to tell you, a lot of these cases involving date rape drugs are hard to prove, especially with no DNA evidence.’ Then he pulled a business card out of his pocket, handing it to Melanie, ‘Here’s the card of a grief counselor who specializes in this sort of thing,’ he said and left the room. ‘Well that was helpful,’ Poppy said sarcastically when he was gone. ‘Come on,’ Bee said, pulling her to her. I wondered what the story was there. Anyway the rest of the evening passed off uneventfully and we retired at about 10.30pmAs we left the room Wendy said to me, quietly, "I bet you can't wait to get Janice upstairs." Oh no. We couldn't wait until now; we had to have a quick tumble before dinner," I whispered. Wendy smiled and said, "I might have known."When we got to the bedroom I decided I needed a shower. I'd been at work all day and it had been a hot day. When I opened the door to the. " Next Monday, I guess. Are you sure this is a good idea?" All my ideas are good ideas. You should know that by now." Julia was smirking, but unfortunately she was also right. -- She persisted, "I'd rather not do it on a Monday because people might forget about it over the weekend. We need plenty of guys to enter this, to make it a big event and get lots of girls interested. How's Tuesday for you? What do you have after lunch on Tuesday?" English, which I'd rather miss than a Math or Physics.