You?’ ‘Well, I’ve always wanted to do it on the roof,’ she said with devilish look she had when she lowered her head and cast up eyes up at me... Nothing else had to be said. We threw on the barest necessity of clothing, picked up a blanket and some pillows, and she practically raced me to the service stairs that led another two stories up to the roof. It turned out we weren’t the only ones with that idea. There was another couple who were sitting together gazing into the night sky. They looked. I plowed my cock into her mouth, reveling in my incestuous pleasure. I shuddered. My balls tightened. It was incredible.My whore-daughter was pleasing me.“Fuck,” I groaned, my pleasure building and building. My hands gripped her hair.My son appeared. He froze at the sight of me getting blown. His blue eyes widened, his face, a younger mirror of my own, burst with shock. I groaned, my pleasure surging through me. My dick throbbed as she sucked with such passion.My cock erupted.My jizz spurted. She must have observed my boner as it was poking her ass. As is was cold and we needed our bodies heat to feel comfortable she came too close to me. We were almost smooching.To feel comfortable she took my hands and placed on her hips. Sensing the opportunity I went closer to her and laid my head on her shoulder.Me: Wow, people say you realize the beauty of things or people only when you lose them. I thank god for giving me this opportunity for realizing your beauty. How come I didn’t notice. He admitted he was always very nervousuntil he got it 'over with!' And not only him either. The womenwere also real bitchy toward the end of the week, but afterwardsit was much easier. I was totally shocked to see my sister Jane coming downstairsprancing in a tiny see through baby doll nightie, her big swayingbreasts easily visible through the sheer material. And then mymother, wearing something much like it, carrying that backpackfull of torture toys! "You don't mind if we do this.